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Jan. 8th, 2005 10:02 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dragonlady7Two conversations.
Last night:
Dave: "Woo! It's Friday! So what you gonna do this weekend?"
Me, wearily: "Work 23 hours?"
This morning:
Me, reading the weather page: "Snow, possible accumulations two to four inches." (looks out window) "Uh, maybe in some other Buffalo, NY."
Dave: "Look at the radar map. There's a huge hole over North Buffalo."
I laugh, but he brings over his laptop and shows me, and indeed it's true.
There's snow all around, and then there's this big hole right over our neighborhood.
Oh come on! It's my first Buffalo winter and it's rained for most of the bloody thing!
Bah, humbug.
Last night:
Dave: "Woo! It's Friday! So what you gonna do this weekend?"
Me, wearily: "Work 23 hours?"
This morning:
Me, reading the weather page: "Snow, possible accumulations two to four inches." (looks out window) "Uh, maybe in some other Buffalo, NY."
Dave: "Look at the radar map. There's a huge hole over North Buffalo."
I laugh, but he brings over his laptop and shows me, and indeed it's true.
There's snow all around, and then there's this big hole right over our neighborhood.
Oh come on! It's my first Buffalo winter and it's rained for most of the bloody thing!
Bah, humbug.
