Watch those roads man.

You do know that the idea of snow is the curse of irony.. perhaps it is to remind us of how we must close one door before we open it again with fresh eyes. Perhaps the snow is a methphore for what seems white and clean yet covers up the dark pavement.

or perhaps it's.... well perhaps not... well maybe... or maybe not.. hmmmm so many potential answers.. yet only one counts.. the one we make.. we make.. we build .. we junk.. we recycle.. on a cycle built for two.. two of hearts living in just one mind. Mind your p's and Q's Q and q from the continum continuing on due to the fact that the snow has fallen and cabin fever has occured

Have you even had enough snow to tell how the wagon works in snow? I can see my grass right now.

Drive safely, I made the mistake of going to the grocery store today (something I needed to do) and I think half of NH was in Concord at the same grocery as I was.