Sunday, November 2, 2008

Your Inner 8 Year Old Just Wet Himself

My dad has been telling us stories since we were little about the Minnesota snows he experienced as a kid. The drifts up to their second story windows, and the tunnels they'd dig around their houses. He insisted when I moved to Colorado that I experienced sliding down a hill on snow disks.

Dad! I've finally found one!

Landslide by Fleetwood Mac
Posted by deepnblue at 9:13 PM

3 comments:

  1. MikeNovember 3, 2008 at 1:38 AM

    I'm tellin' ya... we're gonna rent some inter-tubes and go up the hill this winter...

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  2. steph-a-ronieNovember 3, 2008 at 3:53 PM

    oooooooooooh... jealous.

    yet... snow means cold.

    so conflicted.

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  3. MikeNovember 6, 2008 at 12:12 PM

    The cold blows... but the walk to the top of the hill makes you all warm inside.

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