Today the backyard is no longer white and Chuck’s heart is no longer black.
This week’s link roundup.
When seeing actual physical elements of the sky is a luxury. Los Angeles, why did I quit you?
Well, not so much of a whomp as a plop, but it’s looking like a white Christmas.
Yes, Chuck. I remember what it was like to Christmas shop in flip-flops in LA. I feel your pain.
That massive cold front is for real so not kidding.
The sight and sound of the months ahead.
Not the most terrible way to wake up, although I won’t be saying that come next May.
Give these two an open field and they will wrestle the length of it.
“Because we live in Utah” is now my standard explanation when anything goes wrong.