Today is day four of new home ownership.
It has snowed real-snow once, and I went to an empty parking lot to practice driving in the Pop.
The Pop is at the dealer getting an “undercoating” to keep from rusting.
It is colder than a Baton Rouge winter.
I have worn everything warm that I own and winter is just beginning.
Today is the day I stepped outside and said to myself, “I want to go home. What the hell did I do?”
It’s only November 4.
Fantasies of a snow mobile in the future brighten my day, though.
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