Life
in America is not “A Bed of Roses”. At
times I wonder why I stay, but there are “Roses” and I love them.
Yesterday
morning when I got up at 4AM , I looked through the
window and snow flakes were coming down. The temperature went down*** Kept
going down and the snow kept falling. At 6PM it was still snowing and it
finally tapered off by 8PM .
Tonight
into tomorrow, snow with ice and that is not “A
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