snowday squared

My dad, his truck, and a *lot* of snow.

In other news, I'm enjoying my second snowday in a row. It's a beautiful day: the air is crisp, the roads are what passes for plowed in Richmond, and the sun has even come out to sparkle on the new snow. I showed up at school for class today, assuming it wouldn't be canceled because, well, it's a beautiful day. And I could get bald-tired Barbwire out of the snowbank without even using a shovel, so why would school be canceled?

Ah, Indiana. What a great day.