Thursday, February 01, 2007

Whiner Wonderland

I have a message for the patch of black ice that was lurking under the soft and fluffy new-fallen snow yesterday. Yes, I'm looking at you, damn patch of ice just under the curb at the intersection where I was walking the dog yesterday. The ice that caused me to slip, land on my right hand and jam my thumb into a swollen mass of pain and hurt yesterday?

Bite me.

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