Crunch Crunch

Okay. I get it. I’ve got a little bit of an idea what those damn ice storms are all about now. It was snowing, now its raining, and yet the air temperature really can’t decide whether its above or below zero (freezing) so…

There is ice on everything. No, no… everything.

Never did I see this kind of thing in Calgary. The road looks normal, maybe a bit shiny but… WHOA! <THUMP!> No that’s ice dear. That curious sheen on the lamp post? Ice. The shine on that car? Ice. Very thin, very clear, very slick. Also makes that crunch crunch noise when you walk through the petrified slush piles, all bulbous like waves on a choppy, frozen sea.

Ice…

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