Car be gone.
Here’s what happens when the snow comes after our car was parked tucked up against he fence during a bare period.
My dear wife Karen took it out to the store and I decided I needed a photo of our winter patterns.
I see a pattern
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Mark Bialczak 
I like the pattern with no snow!
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Yes, that one is a favorite, Nance.
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The winter patterns indeed!
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We got it going on this winter, Karla.
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You do, Mark, lol!
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if an anthropologist tried to figure out out our lives and lifestyles, they would probably not have too much of a challenge with all of us .)
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Yes, we leave our signs, Beth.
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I See: two garbage bins out by the street. Wondering who wheeled them out there and who’s wheeling them back.
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Good eye, ladysighs. I am the pail wheeler around here.
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