by Anonymous, revised by Tracy B Dickerson
Well, we just got into town and are settling into out new retirement home here up North. We are excited to spend our last years together here in this quaint little village. We saw an adorable café on Main street and are having dinner there sometime in the near future.
Just had dinner at the cute café on Main St. Went tonight with the couple across the street, Bob and Emily Bailey. Everyone in this town is so warm, friendly, and they seem so honest, and trustworthy. Best of all, they make us feel like we're part of the family and that we've lived here forever. Honestly, this town and its citizens are so charming, I feel like we’re living on the set of “It’s A Wonderful Life!” Can’t wait to see the town covered in snow- it’ll look just like Bedford Falls.
It started to snow. The first snow of the season and the wife and I took our cocktails and sat for hours by the window watching the huge soft flakes drift down from heaven. It does look just like Bedford Falls or a Currier and Ives print. It’s so romantic we felt like newlyweds again. I love snow!
We woke to a beautiful blanket of crystal white snow covering every inch of the landscape. What a fantastic sight! Can there be a lovelier place in the whole world? Moving here was the best idea I've ever had. Shoveled for the first time in years, felt like a boy again. I did both our driveway and the sidewalks. This afternoon the snowplow came along and covered up the sidewalks and closed in the driveway, so I got to shovel again. What a wonderful life!
The sun has melted all our lovely snow. Such a disappointment. My neighbor, Bob, told me not to worry, that we would definitely have a white Christmas. No snow on Christmas would be awful! He promised that we’ll have so much snow by the end of winter, that I'll never want to see snow again. I don't think that's possible. Bob is such a nice man, I'm glad he's our neighbor!
Watched “It’s a Wonderful Life” tonight after dinner with Bob, Emily, and the wife. How idyllic to watch the charming movie in this charming town while more flakes began falling again outside the window. I knew I could trust Bob- he’s already ‘made good’ on his promise about the snow. He does have a funny sense of humor, though…yeah, right…I can tell you one thing he’s NOT right about- we’re never going to get tired of this lovely snow!
Snow, lovely snow! 8" last night. The temperature dropped to -20. The cold makes everything sparkle so. The wind took my breath away, but I warmed up by shoveling the driveway and sidewalks. This is the life! The snowplow came back this afternoon and buried everything again, but how can I be upset- the snowplow guy is just as affable as everyone else here in this lovely town. He even waved at me as he went by! Sure, I had to do a bit more shoveling after he went by, but I'll certainly get back in shape this way. Was bone-tired and went to bed early...it was chilly, but snuggled with my honey all night.
20 inches forecast. Sold my van and bought a 4x4 Blazer. Bought snow tires for the wife's car and two extra shovels. Stocked the freezer. The wife wants a wood stove in case the electricity goes out. I think that's silly. We aren't in Alaska, after all. More shoveling but thank goodness for the snowplow guy- he may plow us in, but at least the road is clear once we “dig out”. Will have to remind my wife to bake him some cookies.
Ice storm this morning. Fell on my butt on the ice in the driveway putting down salt. Hurt real bad. The wife laughed for an hour, which I think was very cruel.
Still way below freezing. Roads are too icy to go anywhere. Electricity was off for five hours. No electricity and no phone and no way to get out make for a limited social life and not much to do. Doesn’t help that the wife is peeved at me for not getting the wood stove. She’s punishing me by giving me the “cold shoulder.’ Had to pile the blankets on to stay warm, and there was nothing to do but stare at her and try not to irritate he further. Guess I should've bought a wood stove, but won't admit it to her. I hate it when she's right. I can't believe I'm freezing to death and starved for human contact in my own bedroom.
December 20:Electricity's back on, but had another 14" of the dang stuff last night. More shoveling. Took all day. The freakin' snowplow guy came by twice. Forget about him being affable. He’s nothing but an irritating overachiever. Too exhausted to try to dig out after the second pass, so tried to find a neighbor kid to shovel, but they said they're too busy playing hockey. I think they're lying. Called the only hardware store around to see about buying a snow blower, and they're out. Might have another shipment in March. I think they're lying. Bob says I have to shovel or the city will have it done and bill me. I think he's lying. I’ll never dig out at this rate. They’re all against me because I’m an outsider.
Bob was right about a white Christmas, because 13 more inches of the white crap fell today, and it's so cold it probably won't melt 'til August. Took me 45 minutes to get all dressed up to go out to shovel, and then I had to pee. By the time I got undressed, peed and dressed again, I was too tired to shovel! Tried to hire Bob, who has a plow on his truck, for the rest of the winter; but he says he's too busy. He’s a liar!
Only 2" of snow today, and it warmed up to "0". The wife wanted me to decorate the front of the house this morning. What, is she nuts!?! Why didn't she tell me to do that a month ago? She says she did, but I think she's lying.
Six more inches! Snow packed so hard by snowplow, I broke the shovel. Thought I was having a heart attack. If I ever catch the guy who drives that snowplow, I'll drag him through the snow and beat him up with my broken shovel. I know he hides around the corner and waits for me to finish shoveling and then he comes down the street at a 100 miles an hour and throws snow all over everywhere I've just been! Tonight the wife wanted me to sing Christmas carols with her and open our presents, but I was too busy watching for the dang snowplow.
Merry Stinking Christmas. 20 more inches of the dang slop tonight. Snowed in. The idea of shoveling makes my blood boil. Gees, I hate the snow! Then the snowplow driver came by asking for a donation and I hit him over the head with my shovel. The wife says I have a bad attitude. If I have to watch "It's a Wonderful Life" one more time, I'm going to stuff her into the microwave.
Still snowed in. Why the heck did I ever move here? It was all HER idea. She's really getting on my nerves.
Temperature dropped to -30, and the pipes froze. Plumber came after 14 hours of waiting for him; he only charged me $1,400 to replace all my pipes.
Warmed up to above -50. Still snowed in. The woman is driving me crazy!!!!!
10 more inches. Bob says I have to shovel the roof or it could cave in. That's the silliest thing I ever heard. How dumb does he think I am? I think he’s out to get me.
Roof caved in. I beat up the snow plow driver. He is now suing me for a million dollars; not for only the beating I gave him, but also for trying to shove the broken snow shovel up his rear end! The wife went home to her mother. 9" more predicted.
Electricity went out again, seemed a perfectly reasonable thing to me to set fire to what was left of the house- it was toasty warm, and the crackling sound it made while burning was positively charming Also threw the shovel handle onto the fire...no more shoveling for me…
Feel so good. I just love those little white pills they keep giving me. Why am I tied to the bed?