Anyway. My Duchess and I headed over to enjoy the sights and to see if I could pretend that my careening out of control teakettle on the ice was not aiming for Mayor Lindsay. I even had a tiny kitten run out to view the shiny car and manage to only just survive a close brush with an axel.
Sadly RL kept me away from the Yule Ball but I hear it was a good night.
For those of you wanting to indulge in snowball fights and chipmunk carolling the Winter in July lasts a few more days.
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