at least the weather's not the only thing

that's frightful that is. i went out to meet ben on monday tuesday for a drink or two in the big scary city. it was thirty five or so and reason enough to take out the kona so i was all over it. coming down hen right in front of the rock bottom this squad was parked in a lane of traffic, cherries lit.

well, i didnt see the police do anything that looked important, in rush hour, on the busiest street in downtown mpls but whatever. whats the fun of having authority if you cant abuse the fuck out of it. so today, we got dumped on. and by that i do not mean that i got shit on at any point. no no no. snow fell from the sky as if it were in fact trying to kill us all in the city of lakes. and maybe it is, but thats not really important now. anyway i was driving home from the big H around calhoun and they literally plowed half of the road. fuck everyone attempting to head west to the promise land, you can drive in 8 inches if traffic comes round. i tried to take a picture of that too but driving + dodging cars + taking pics = well, i let you give it a name.