myrmepropagandist on Nostr: If this bitter, ashy-legged, bone-aching cold *must* go on, the least we could get is ...
If this bitter, ashy-legged, bone-aching cold *must* go on, the least we could get is a proper snow day.
Picture it: 4:50am and the window is suddenly full of big, fat, fluffy flakes, blotting out the sky, like the aftermath of #picaTheCat in a hen house! All the corners and angles, the shapes that make up NYC will be smoothed over; is that a car? or a picnic table? A traffic cone? or a small child? no one knows. And until the #DSNY heaps up the snow like mini Everests we will never know.
Picture it: 4:50am and the window is suddenly full of big, fat, fluffy flakes, blotting out the sky, like the aftermath of #picaTheCat in a hen house! All the corners and angles, the shapes that make up NYC will be smoothed over; is that a car? or a picnic table? A traffic cone? or a small child? no one knows. And until the #DSNY heaps up the snow like mini Everests we will never know.