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I hate the snow and looking out the car window, there was tons on the ground. The weather report indicated that we would be getting at least another 5-6 inches by the afternoon! Taking a peek at the sky, I noticed that the clouds were thick and I sighed. "What's the matter?" my husband asks as he keeps a steady pace behind a tractor-trailer while we make our way towards our "winter vacation home". I always thought that was an oxymoron. Winter vacation.

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