This is how much snow we got in December 2009. My husband (Vinnie, a nickname he got growing up with Italians because he is a blond haired blue eyed German / Irish – go figure) was quite upset because he did not get to use his new mega snow blower (being spinally deficient and all.) He sat on the porch while a friend used the machine on its maiden voyage. I’m sure you men out there sympathize with Vinnie.
Big snow like this doesn’t happen often in New Jersey. Another big snow storm is due to begin this evening. Send good wishes our way that Vinnie gets to play with his toy tomorrow. If he doesn’t, I’m afraid he may cry. That wouldn’t be pretty. Real men don’t eat chiche and they certainly don’t cry (unless their football teams win or they are out of beer.)
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