Tuesday, January 17, 2012

I Love An Indiana Spring

57°F right now, raining; thunder has been rattling the windows all morning and winds have been so strong and gusty that at one point, after an unnerving series of thumps and rattles, Tam and I looked at one another and decided to avoid the West-facing windows until the storm had passed.

It's still January, right?

...It must be. The meat-eating urologists are promising a dusting of snow by sunset.
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5 comments:

  1. RitchieJanuary 17, 2012 at 8:21 AM

    Gust front. Watch for landers.

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  2. Bubblehead Les.January 17, 2012 at 9:34 AM

    And sing a Hymn before Battle.

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  3. ogJanuary 17, 2012 at 12:18 PM

    Meat eating urologist is just wrong, wrong, wrong, on every conceivable level.

    I'm so proud of you.

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  4. LabRatJanuary 17, 2012 at 2:16 PM

    You will know it's bad if a west-facing window shatters; you will know it's worse if, when you go to investigate the damage, you find a pair of stripe-stockinged feet clad in sparkly red shoes sticking through it.

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  5. LarryJanuary 17, 2012 at 5:38 PM

    Pappy used to tell me that a thunderstorm in winter meant snow within ten days. I guess we will see...

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