4:48 pm - surprise greeting
Brother and I lined up snowmen on the driveway to welcome our parents back home from Las Vegas. We used to play a game where we'd make little snowmen and put them on the street to see if cars would run over them or avoid them. Usually the cars barreled straight ahead, avoiding the snowmen with their tires and occasionally knocking their heads off with the underside of the car. It was actually little old men with glasses as thick as fingers that slowed down to 5 mph and carefully maneuvered around the sacrificial snowmen.
Brother and I lined up snowmen on the driveway to welcome our parents back home from Las Vegas. We used to play a game where we'd make little snowmen and put them on the street to see if cars would run over them or avoid them. Usually the cars barreled straight ahead, avoiding the snowmen with their tires and occasionally knocking their heads off with the underside of the car. It was actually little old men with glasses as thick as fingers that slowed down to 5 mph and carefully maneuvered around the sacrificial snowmen.
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