
If Erin was writing this post (which she has emphatically refused to do even though it has been, like 8 MONTHS) she would write something like this:

Dear Weatherman,
Chance of rain? Seriously? Based on your weather forecast I DIDN'T take the garbage to the curb last night when the driveway was perfectly dry and clear. Thanks, MORON!
Poisonously yours, Erin

Erin didn't find anything REMOTELY funny about this entire thing: not the unexpected snow, not the fact that she had to drag a fully loaded garbage can through eight inches of said snow, not the fact that there was a 90 minute delay for school to start(meaning that she drove Landon to Kindergarten for, like, 4 and a 1/2 minutes of class time), and especially not that I found the whole thing to be HILARIOUS, particularly Erin's constant muttering and spewing venom about the weatherman! Hilarious enough, in fact to write a post that she utterly refused to do!

Just sayin'. Til next time.
3 comments:
Hey Sandra....UP YOURS!!!!
......From,
Erin
Hilarious! Well deserved, all of it from the snowfall and trudge to the curb with the can to the post! Love it! Love you - all!
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