Tonight I fell unceremoniously flat on my ass on the ice hidden beneath the heavy snowfall we received today. I was warned only seconds before and was being careful, but I succumbed nonetheless. While I wasn't hurt at all (well, except for my fragile ego), I was then covered in snow from head to toe, which ultimately melted from the heat blowing hard in my Saturn. By the time I reached home, I was drenched. It was imperative that I find my happy place in order not to completely drop out of this snowy life of mine. Here's a video I took of my happy place at Casa de Piedras in Guerrero, Mexico just a couple of weeks ago. Oh what a difference a latitude makes.
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hey I have been there! Thanks for the memories...
We are glad you didn't get hurt. Can you come over and shovel us out?
I can't take it anymore! I need to be in that video sitting on the beach with a Pina Colada...or Retardi Bacardi... a Cabana Boy Toy!
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