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The White Death
Sunday, November 02, 2003
12:13 PM

Im in Spokane, its 9:06 and Im working today with my dad. We are blowing out sprinkler systems so that the water doesnt freeze in the pipes and ruin the system (he is a landscaper, its part of the job) and ITS SNOWING. I HATE the WHITE DEATH. PLUS, if its snowing here, that means back water FREAKING Cheney has like 10 million inches and Im going to die driving home on the free way (Icy death) because Fing Spokane never has enough money in its budget to plow the roads properly. FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF.

Snow, is for the Mountains.
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