If God put his glass of red wine on it and started jumping, it wouldn’t spill.
I say this because there were several JERKFACES this morning, driving around without lights. They don’t help see, sport, they help others to see you.
It will be a wonder if anyone in Denver survives this morning.
I second that. I was surprised at how thick the fog was, but I didn’t actually go out into it. How are the kiddos? I think we may have survived it and are on the other side.
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Honestly, I love a good foggy day…but it’s too bad the locals don’t know how to drive in it. *sigh*
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My favorite part of this post is that you have God drinking red wine.
Possibly the best fog metaphor I’ve ever read.