On Saturday night, we had a gentle snowfall. Peaceful times had descended upon the area. Birds sang… the stars were out.
Little did we know.. that our previously friendly and peaceful neighbors had amassed an evil snowman army in the dark…. 21 in all, all set to march in formation on our house.
And worse yet, they were commanded by a much bigger and uglier head snowman, with a bad knee (lets make up a name for him – perhaps “Big Z”). he is evil, but very very slow…
I am no longer worried .