Saturday, February 13, 2010

A Bad Case of Gardener's Itch

Frigid air, be gone. Snowbanks, get thee hence. Forecasts of icy precipitation, be now and forevermore disallowed. Just go away, winter, and take your slippery roads, high heating bills, and sidewalks to be shoveled with you. I have had enough of you.

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