bhodilee
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cheron98 wrote:If you can't set it on fire, it's not a proper Irish Coffee 
I say the same thing about condos
"The power of accurate observation is commonly called cynicism by those who have not got it."
– George Bernard Shaw, author (1856-1950)
bhodilee
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woah, Whitney Houston is dead. Shocking, but not really
"The power of accurate observation is commonly called cynicism by those who have not got it."
– George Bernard Shaw, author (1856-1950)
bahwm
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cheron98 wrote:Today's high: 11 degrees. Wind chill: -4. 2 inches of snow last night that somehow wreaked havoc on the highways.
Yes. I do not pity you. 
Current Buffalo Temp: 11 degrees. Windchill 11 degrees. We got about 4 inches of snow today. The cold is really cold, but somehow, it feels really good. We need some cold weather to kill these cold and flu bugs. I got better mid-week and now am in the midst of a full blown sinus infection. I had a refill available of the Levaquin that I had in December. Leaving for Quebec Wednesday night with a busload of kids. Must get rid of this crud! Ugh! Fun times next Sat.in Quebec: we'll be out in the country at the sugar shack for a traditional Quebecois meal and music and dancing (kind of like square dancing) with a low of 7 degrees! Woo-hoo!
May our love be like good wine, grow stronger as it grows older. ~ Old English Toast
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MarkDaSpark wrote:Well, if everything works out, next Sat. I'll be enjoying (along with other wooters) Scott Harvey's wonderful hospitality! 
Enjoy! Wish we could be there. Scott posted some picks from last year's event on FB. Nothing like seeing some of your friends in the pics!
May our love be like good wine, grow stronger as it grows older. ~ Old English Toast
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mommadeb1 wrote:I hope the meds kick in and you are better before your trip!!! 11 degrees?!! too cold for me!! stay warm!!
Thanks. Me, too. I woke up this morning with my voice not feeling like it was not going to be working very well. I texted our choir director and told him that I couldn't sing. Besides, I don't want to infect the whole choir. They seem to be pretty healthy right now. Plus, we went to Mass yesterday for my Mom. It's hard to believe that she's been gone 9 years today. Miss you, Mom.
May our love be like good wine, grow stronger as it grows older. ~ Old English Toast