Good Frickin' Lord! So we return from a rather exhausting weekend at rbradakis and sheryl67's house (we stayed up too late playing Rock Band, overslept, and missed the Penguicon meeting we were supposed to go to on Saturday - whoops), only to discover this:
See that little wiggly line in the second photo on the left-hand side, about halfway up? Yeah? That's our ChristMoose. For the record:
Up to the friggin' antlers, man. Now that's snow. And I'm tired from all the playing and slumber party-style talks. Eeps. Fortunately, my wife knows a guy who snowplows driveways, but a six-foot high drift impresses even former Alaskan natives.