When it blizzards, it drops. OK, that is a bad take-off of when it rains, it pours. My previous entry talks about the snow in Buffalo. Sure enough, Christine posted a funny item relating to it.
“my stepfather was reading the news to my mother this morning: “buffalo buried under 4 feet of snow” my mother said, “oh! was it all right? how did they get the buffalo out?” [item from all dogs love me]
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That still makes me laugh. Out loud. Hard. “Was it all right?” Oh, there I go again!
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