The worst day ever. Shot at , blown through a window, thrown down a flight of stairs by a no neck mook with a tattoo on his face, punched in the face by an ex girlfriend with a grudge who once tried to run me over with her car. So you can imagine I was dragging it when I came home. Then I looked up and saw Penny's welcome home and I smiled and winced, knowing I was in for a long night.
Put 'em on the glass, Penny! I'll warm them back up after they've been pressed on a cold window pane. Superior work with Penny, and no, I DON'T want snow. Natives of Florida wouldn't know what the f*** to do and will be skidding all across the road, and the snowbirds who came to escape the snow would be like "WTF?"