ugly scott shovels the driveway and sidewalks. he also cleans off the cars. he does love me.
i shovel the snow away from the bird feeders and put out food for the squirrels and birds. as an extra special treat, i put out a bunch of banana, raisin-nut muffins and bread for them.
we stare at the giant ice mass hanging from the house. it's huge. it's touching the ground. it looks like a frozen waterfall. we decide it'll kill us or squash the air conditioner if we mess with it. we will continue to think about it. scott is thinking chainsaw. i'm thinking dynamite. maybe a circle of candles will melt it away. maybe a bonfire.
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