...there's a moustache in that footprint." I wondered right after saying that if those very words in that very order had ever been uttered in the history of all the world. This was maybe a profound moment.
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I thought it might be a fun project to snap a photo and post a blurb each day for a year as way to keep in touch with family and friends who are far away. And as a way to stop and smell the roses as they say. Even though in Chicago,for much of the year,the roses are covered in ice and snow and are often peed on by dogs.
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2 comments:
Did it snow there already?
Nope- it's hard to tell, but that's actually cement. And thank goodness! I voted for no snow in November.
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