There is a feeling of satisfaction once the
wheels touch down.
On its own that
sentence isn’t all that exciting but as soon as you introduce the fact that you’re
not talking about an airplane, it comes alive.
There is a great
North wind blowing my thoughts into massive drifts against the door. Opening it again will not be easy. Simply adding the word plow will not alleviate the
problem.
Adding a cup of hot
chocolate into the cab of the plow for the driver to not only enjoy but to warm
his hands as well, has allowed this thought to escape.
You don't need a lab coat to cure stupidity.
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