oh winter fuck off

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 Every year. Every year this happens. Every year it is beautiful some early day in March and I get hopeful, because it's sixty degrees outside, I'm wearing shorts without leggings underneath, and then I wake up to roads covered in ice and snow coming down. The snow won't stick because it's still around thirty but it keeps coming down and turning to ice. Every morning I wake up grateful I no longer drive a 1994 Mercury Grand Marquis.

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