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SCHNEE!

My mom is livid.

Someone wished for a white Christmas. And got it.

Mom moved to Oregon to get away from the dismal cold and nasty slippery snow in the winter. So now, we have our annual moment of frozen dead rain falling from the skies.

She wants to find that person and hurt them.


Me? I like it. Penny and I would watch it come down and just snuggle, maybe make a fire in the drafty fireplace that didn't actually heat the room.

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bruceb
Dec. 25th, 2007 09:45 pm (UTC)
Real snow is rare enough in the Pacific Northwest that I really enjoy it. Admittedly I don't have to commute or anything, so it's possible my enjoyment is selfish, but it is nonetheless mine. :)

foomf
Dec. 25th, 2007 10:04 pm (UTC)
I generally feel likewise, though after a short time I hate the stuff.
anita_margarita
Dec. 26th, 2007 02:34 am (UTC)
I like snow that knows its place: decorative but not intrusive. By intrusive I mean: causes the electricity to go out.
foomf
Dec. 26th, 2007 06:00 pm (UTC)
It's mostly gone, and I have to head in to work now :P
liralen
Dec. 27th, 2007 04:57 am (UTC)
Yay for it getting out of the way when you have to get around!
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