I could tell you that we had a snowstorm. I could bitch and complain about my trip from 11th Street down to Superior Street (extreme hill) in which I couldn't even slow down at the various stop signs and I just sort of steeled myself for the crunch that never came.
Or I could get all veklempt and show you what my kids put together last night after a romp in the snow.
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