lazboy

SNOW!!!!!

The scene from my front door at 8:15 this evening was spec-fuckin'-tacular.



I assume everyone else in the greater Chicagoland area is having the same experience. But what I have is a garage in my basement so...NO FUCKIN' SHOVELLING FOR ME ANYMORE. Until this July, I lived in the 'burbs for ten years so I know shovelling. I just don't like doing it.

Here's another taken from the tight radius I was willing to endure in a T-shirt (note to self: put on a bloody sweater).



And yeah, that's my stupid Pinzgauer you see hulking in the snow. Wanna buy it?

But all was warm and toasty inside. I even managed to get a glimpse of the elusive North American Snuggle Bunny.



I wouldn't have even gotten the foot if it weren't for the hot chocolate I'd left as bait.

KEEP YOUR POWDER DRY!

At least until the milk has been properly heated. Those marshmallows ain't gonna melt themselves, ya know.