January 6th, 2005
The white stuff
Today happens to be Sean’s birthday. Happy birthday, Sean. On this day last year, Seattle got a good few inches of snow and everything ground to a halt and it was great. Despite the conditions, we still managed�to find a taxi (driven by an Ethiopian who had never seen snow) to take us up to O’Sheas for the occasion.
I’ve no idea how tonight will unfold. Please let it snow.
