So lessee. Interstate 95 south is closed just north of The Big City. Interstate 476 has several accidents, with lane closures. Train and bus service is suspended. The airport is closed. And the condo hasnât been plowed out yet. To paraphrase Dylan, I ainât going nowhere.
My carâs in there. Somewhere. And weâre looking at the protected side of the car. I havenât had the guts to go out and see what the other side looks like.
I havenât bothered checking the mailbox. The mail truck isnât making it into our lot anyhow.
Canât even escape through the back door. Iâm guessing between twelve and fourteen inches on the deck.
Fresh scones and a pot of Keemumn seemed like a good idea.
My carâs in there. Somewhere. And weâre looking at the protected side of the car. I havenât had the guts to go out and see what the other side looks like.
I havenât bothered checking the mailbox. The mail truck isnât making it into our lot anyhow.
Canât even escape through the back door. Iâm guessing between twelve and fourteen inches on the deck.
Fresh scones and a pot of Keemumn seemed like a good idea.