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Friday, December 19, 2008

storm-agedon

Well...guess where I am again?



Here's your first clue - right here.



And here's your second clue - right here.



And if you'd rather just go straight to the answer, and skip the clues, here it is....



We are at my parents' place. Again. Because once again, we cannot get home. Our tiny little urban street doesn't get plowed, and when we tried to get home early this afternoon, there was already a car stuck on it, as well as cars stuck on the tiny little streets on either side. Nowhere to park downtown in a snowstorm.



So...up the mountain we came, and I hiked the last block to Mom & Dad's while Spike waited in the car for the guy in front of him to get un-stuck.

Then, almost immediately, we got an SOS from my sister, who had abandoned her car downtown, took a bus up the mountain, and then the bus got stuck, and she was walking towards Mom & Dad's. So we went out and picked her up, and now we're all here, waiting out the storm.

Good times!