Wide Eyes Wonderment

As a child I would look through the frosty glass eyes wide with wonderment. Snow had fallen soft and quiet like balls of cotton A magical time. I am an old man now, but I still look out with my face on cold glass in winter and gaze at the snow in wide eyes wonderment.

Gotta Love It!

We got our first snow storm last night and it isn't even winter yet. They're predicting another six plus inches today. No problem, I thought, because last summer I spotted a Toro S200 snow thrower at the curb. The sign on it said: WORKS! So I took it home, put it in the barn and …

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