I'm rapidly remembering why I don't like Homer winters. It's been raining, snowing, freezing, thawing and sleeting all week, in random order. One day there was snow covering my feet, the next day it was mud. Can't the damn weather just make up it's mind?! Oh, and the other reason I hate Homer winters: when things do freeze the roads are like well-oiled glass and since Homer's built into a mountain, nearly everything involves driving on hills with winding roads. Get back home everyday... a near death experience. Ah, the adventures of the place I live.
| November 13, 2004 12:38am | 
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