It’s sunny, it’s Friday and we’re supposed to get a blast of cold coming our way.
And I say good.
It’s about time. May the streets be extra icy for the thugs who have never walked on ice; may the snow be wet and stinging; may driving become unlike anything they’ve ever dealt with.
I hope the wind cuts through them like a Subway sandwich.
Brutes, every single one of them.
I’d like them out of my city but that seems unlikely any time soon. I think they’re still being paid but I suspect these are people who would do this for free.
Anyway, I’m not super chatty today, or at least not super chatty here on the blog, so I’m going to cut it short and wish you a great Friday and a wonderful weekend.
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