Well. We got some snow. We got a whole-lotta-that snow.
Paul and I stayed up late last night lovin' Jimmer and our cougs. We watched the snow build up on our windows and it looked pretty magical.
This morning the results were in:
SNOW SNOW SNOW SNOW!
Just outside our apt. Lots of snow, see?
I believe the term we should use here is... tromping. Tromping through that snow.
Best boots ever, by the way.
Showing off our buried car. When I was cleaning off the windshield, I stood on top of a drift that was as high as the hood of the car. Yikers!
My main man Paul getting ready to dig that Idaho ride out.
Taken from our apt window after we shoveled ourselves out.
(I had to run upstairs to put away the shovel, so I hurried and took another pic of our success).
(I had to run upstairs to put away the shovel, so I hurried and took another pic of our success).
Notice how no other cars/people thought it was necessary to go out in these conditions? Apparently my husband loves what he does because Rutgers even cancelled class but he still wanted to go into his lab.
And don't worry, because the OG stayed open... snow won't stop people from getting their soup, salad and breadsticks, no siree!
So, sorry New Jersey for ever saying you didn't snow enough for this Utahan. You proved me wrong!
(and I like it!)
1 comment:
Wow... that is crazy! Wasn't that game GREAT!
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