Sunday, February 10, 2013

On Thin Ice


I took a walk to the reservoir and saw the ice fishermen.  Last week's unseasonably warm temperatures melted away a big swath of the ice behind our friend above.  The ice beneath him was probably soft and rotten.  If he had eaten a really big lunch, like four slices of pizza or a burrito supremo, he probably would have busted through the ice.

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