Feb. 8th, 2022 at 2:28 PM
I don't really know what kind of family-bonding and heartwarming shindig to throw when it's colder than a brass toilet seat in the Yukon out there. Maybe our illustrious angel has an idea, but this week, I'm officially admitting defeat. Maybe if it starts to rain marshmallows, we can find a bunch of twigs, and make a fire with frozen logs?
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