January 9, 2002
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Side Streets Suck
The middle of the street I live on has been plowed. The sides, where everyone parks, are still covered in snow. So when I got home from work tonight, I tried to guide my car into the small snowdrift that would be its home for the night, yelling at the tires like they were some kind of errant golf ball -- "c'mon, bite!"
Only three months till the thaw.