And then it will truly be the end of days, for as EL's mind goes, so goes the Watch. Meanwhile, somewhere in the "real" world Fist&Faith will still be trying to upload his darn snow video from his cell phone.
Let us hope that we are not merely some fever based delusion suffered by EL. I would be so disappointed to find out that myself, not to mention all of you, are not my own hallucination.
It has been snowing here for the past 7 hours. It is snowing hard. It is not letting up. It is not supposed to stop for at least another 10 hours. Currently we have about 6 inches of new stuff on the ground. When cars drive by, they form wakes in the snow.
This feels sort of like Ragnorak. Isn't that the legend of the apocalypse where the world gets buried in snow? And isn't there supposed to be a giant wolf who shows up at the end and devours everything still alive?
I'll let you know if I see him.
"The plural of antecdotes is not evidence."
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Driving down the razor's edge between the past and the future
Turn up the music and smile
Get carried away on the songs and stories of vanished times
Still snowing. Now it's been going for 12 hours and we've got 9+ inches of fresh snow. Trying to drive home from work in a few hours is going to be fantastic. The car is not going to handle well especially 'cause nothing's been plowed yet. Although...... there is a pet store next to my office. I'm sure they wouldn't mind if I borrowed a couple of dogs. Anyone know how to make a dog sled?
"The plural of antecdotes is not evidence."
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Driving down the razor's edge between the past and the future
Turn up the music and smile
Get carried away on the songs and stories of vanished times
Mortice Root wrote:Ok, back to "end of days" type weather....
It has been snowing here for the past 7 hours. It is snowing hard. It is not letting up. It is not supposed to stop for at least another 10 hours. Currently we have about 6 inches of new stuff on the ground. When cars drive by, they form wakes in the snow.
This feels sort of like Ragnorak. Isn't that the legend of the apocalypse where the world gets buried in snow? And isn't there supposed to be a giant wolf who shows up at the end and devours everything still alive?
I'll let you know if I see him.
I've got some balmy spring sunshine I'd be willing to trade for dramatic snowfalls.