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We woke up with ice. Trees, cars, grass, bushes, sidewalks, overhangs, all covered in ice. This was not the first ice storm we’ve lived through, nor the worst. Once, in Missouri, many years ago, an ice storm cast a thick sheet across our streets and cars, smoothing out the neighborhood into one plane of frozen water. We were stuck at home for days. Thickness covered my windshield, the sidewalk, the street. My sister had to catch a flight home from the airport in St. Louis, almost a two hour drive away. Somehow she made it to the airport. I often…

J.Rice

Professor. Craft beer drinker. Beer trader. Sometimes I tweet more than Ratebeer reviews.

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