The garage door opens. Boston Mike pushes the snowblower out onto the fresh snow. Takes a sip of his very hot Dunkin Donuts coffee. Hits the power on button on the garage stero system. Selects speaker chanel B which is for the outdoor speakers surrounding the property. Turns volume up to baahston loud. Spins the wheel of the IPOD and chooses his music list for the task at hand. "Island Time" A fine collection of Marley, Chesney, Sublime, and a few other names to get the mojo flowing.
Have fun on the rock and enjoy the weather Ruth. I'll be snowblowing the driveway.
Yeah, maybe "not nice" is a better term. You don't pull off mean very well. But come our Winter Storm Warning tomorrow afternoon, I will probably shed a little tear.
Well, a certain little singing man who lives a few streets over from me likes to say the only white Christmas he wants to see involves the sand on St. John.
He would probably like your holiday greeting. He also has a private jet, and will probably just head down there to warm up.
Maybe he can bring back some rum for me? The supply is getting low, since it's taking a lot more to keep warm these days.