heh, heh, heh . . . ask for a pretty dress picture and I give you the XXXL snowmobile suit and helmet shot.
Yeah, that’s me. In the Arctic. Svalbard to be exact. We spent a week there in 2004 when Greatest Husband was working for the Norwegian government as a teacher.
I was reminded of our visit to this delicate environmental area when I came across this article today.
At last weekend’s wedding, I had a brief exchange with a young Republican who’s apparent sum total argument for dismissing global warming was that the summer of 1937 was the warmest on record. Get a clue, numbskull. The evidence to the contrary is mounting daily.