It seems that this time of year brings me back to the days where I was snowboarding on Hoth. However, over the years I have become soft in the cold. Partly because Colorado was so damn mild compared to..........-12F today! My god! No wonder. I used to be in an Arctic Infantry unit and now I cry when I go outside, "why me God, why me?" Well, once again I did not wrap up that winning Powerball number combo last night so nothing is going to change. A Snowtrooper I am not. Who cares, they were bad shots anyhow. Now this guy was a Snowtrooper. I think Hampsten proved to us all that he is simply a machine. Lets see Lance or Floyd do this? Pantani could and Tyler rode with missing limbs or something.
So, until it either warms the F up or I get out of here for Georgia I will continue to "coffee" myself and sleep in a snowmobile suit to keep from freezing. My body put some fat on me so that is actually good. I am hoping that my radiator has not cracked, my Excel energy bill doesn't break me, and that the five comforters on my bed are not a fire hazard. Shouldn't be, I stopped smoking in bed years ago. Dangerous, dangerous thing.
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