A beautiful sunrise yesterday morning. About an hour after this picture was taken the white stuff started to fly. Holy snow smucksville did we get a lot of snow! That snow shovelling is hard work; I am out of shape - so it is good exercise for me.
During the hours spent snow shovelling I sang John Prine . . . humidity built the snowman, sunshine brought it down; Paradise and a few other tunes. I remembered it was Neil Young's birthday yesterday, so I sang Happy Birthday to him. Then, I giggled - just like I am doing now :)
And, speaking of John Prine - The Singing Mailman Delivers was delivered to the retired mailman, my brother. He was so happy - he had to telephone me and thank me for giving him the OhBoy telephone number. I know The Singing Mailman Delivers has a very special meaning to Wesley.
This morning there was more snow to shovel, god help me. There was no beautiful sunrise, no Happy Birthday song and no Prine - Noisemaker was out there shovelling with me. He makes enough noise for both of us ;)
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