Open letter to foul Michigan weather

Dear Snow,

Please continue to fall until you come up to about my neck, so that I don't have to go to Programming class today.

Actually, I don't mind going to class. Instead, please find a way that I could go to class but would not have to hand in this homework, since I have absolutely no idea what I'm doing.

I have no idea how snow could achieve this, but I'm sure you'll think of something. Thanks, weather, you're a dear.


P.S. If you are not going to be useful to me in some way or another, please melt immediately and bring actual springish weather. Thankssomuch.

srah - Tuesday, 16 March 2004 - 12:25 PM

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Comments (4)

gravatar snowflake - March 16, 2004 - 3:39 PM -

Dear SRAH,
I will do my best to comply. But I have not found one contemporary who is exactly like me, so I can't speak for them.
For now, I will meet two of your criteria. I will fall on your neck, and melt immediately.

gravatar srah - March 16, 2004 - 11:13 PM -

What an interesting nickname you've picked up, Richard.

gravatar frank - March 17, 2004 - 12:28 AM -

Snow can accomplish ANYTHING.

gravatar srah - March 17, 2004 - 12:30 AM -

Silly Californians, in awe of the white stuff...

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