Tuesday, March 04, 2008

It's official

Ice sucks. Once the lunch-time hockey season is over I've had it with all the ice. Sheer ice. Bumpy ice. Hard, painful ice. Impenetrable. Bring on the slush.

On a brighter note, I saw Pauly at the Par 3 lot today hopping around with his skis held high overhead. He's out there. And he's doing his Thing. Unfortunately, I didn't stop to ask if he had any more sweet potato pie.

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