Meet Hank. Philip built this snowman on the chair on our front porch of all places. Could he be anymore West Virginia-ish? I have no idea what those green things are all stuck in his face and thats my gardening hat on his head. I think he needs to be wearing a pair of blue jean over-alls, carrying a shotgun and driving a truck. Hank is now a melting blob of snow now, poor guy.
It got up to 50 degrees here today, and it got like scary windy. Don't know how high the wind gusts got but it was hurricane force, okay maybe not that bad, but it sure did seem like it. Anyways the weather always make sure you got something to bitch about and what fun it life if you don't have something to bitch about.
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