Two Things
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-- It's April 11. My bedroom faces the busy street on which our house sits, so I always wake up to the sound of tires streaking across asphault. But this morning I woke up to another sound I know very well: tires rolling across wet asphault. The bed of my brother, who had obviously woken up to eat breakfast or do whatever he does first thing in the morning, was empty. With our bedroom door closed, I strode to our bedroom window excitedly, thinking perhaps that the tennis practice in 45 minutes might be unplayable. First I took back the blue curtains, then I rolled up the shade. The roof, the roof of our porch on the first floor right beneath my bedroom, is what I glanced down on first. It was covered in white. I looked up to see it snowing like fury outside -- in APRIL. Yeah, I don't think the courts are dry enough to play on today. Woo-hoo. Now I get to sit on my [hiney]!
-- It's April 11. Soon after I woke up, I checked the mail to see if perhaps my MARCH Brickmaster Magazine had come. Nothing there, for the twentieth time. It sucks when Lego's shipping is late. It sucks more when they forget you.
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