Aliens briefly abducted my brain long enough for me to agree to go to Charlie's parents' in upstate NY for Christmas this year.
He insists that I must must must must get up before dawn at least one day we are up there and go outside, walk across the road and into the field across the street from their house, to *listen* to and *see* what "real snow" is like.
To which I replied in confusion, "Real snow? Where are we going that there's going to be real snow? It only gets down to about 30 here, remember?"
He replied that I was silly and that he promised I wouldn't get off the plane and freeze to death.
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He insists that I must must must must get up before dawn at least one day we are up there and go outside, walk across the road and into the field across the street from their house, to *listen* to and *see* what "real snow" is like.
To which I replied in confusion, "Real snow? Where are we going that there's going to be real snow? It only gets down to about 30 here, remember?"
He replied that I was silly and that he promised I wouldn't get off the plane and freeze to death.
Sure I won't.