And no one wants to slip on wet boots or gloves the next day. The solution?
posted by neilornstein at
1:07 PM
Thursday, December 25, 2008
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2 Comments:
Nice! But I don't get what the beautiful image has to do with the title.
How did this one slip by me? Trees usually call me. Ravens too.
Still buried in work? We need more Snorky art ;)
And I mean 'snorky' in a good way!
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