We have reached new levels of fatalism in Minnesota. It is May 2. When I woke up this morning, I carefully made my way to the back door, braced myself, then looked out.
Seeing no snow, I almost screamed, “YES!”
It’s been a long winter.
An Anglicostal Connecting to a Real World
We have reached new levels of fatalism in Minnesota. It is May 2. When I woke up this morning, I carefully made my way to the back door, braced myself, then looked out.
Seeing no snow, I almost screamed, “YES!”
It’s been a long winter.
we were lucky, some of my friends had about 12 inches this morning.
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