Snow, Skiing, Satire

This was a bleak year for snow. We were forced to pillage yellow snow from around yonder. Perhaps next year a blizzard will afford us sturdy enough snow to get the arms, mouths, and eh hems the correct width, depth and height.
Note: no snow people were harmed during this recreation although a neighbor did say 30 hail Mary's.


To that end, I banished all four kids to this hardened enclosure made of fiber board and shamrock beads. They were not to be released until they properly memorized the beers of all 7 days of the week. They received extra credit for knowing the beer of the day on Grunsday.
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