But I did have to face my one enemy of Winter tonight. >:(
I hate you, FROST! I DESPISE YOU.
I HATE THE WRETCHED SOUND YOU MAKE WHEN I SCRAPE THE WINDSHIELD!
One of these days I'll get the smarts and actually buy that windshield stuff or even go ghetto and put a rug on my windshield. But that day was not today.
Nope.
So mourn for my ears, Reader. That nasty spine-tingler of a scrape is horrific! No human should be subjected to that. Unless you're a horrible person. Then I curse you with a frosty window every time you go out to the car.
I know. I really need to get some sleep. Because a frosty window isn't really all that much of an interest.... so why the hell are you still reading this??? GOOD NIGHT.
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