Friday, June 18, 2010

The 3 Seasons of Alaska/"Aspengasm"


Okay - a purely locals-only joke: what with the recent fore fire-play we've had in the Interior threatening another season of smoke-flavored infusion from wildfires, contrasted against a record-breaking flurry of fluff from several billion simultaneous aspengasms (sometimes confused with willowgasms or aldergasms) blanketing everything. Drifting clouds and virtual snowstorms of the stuff transform even a simple drive home in the evening into an absolutely trip. No, really. Dude...

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  1. Car full of fluff after leaving the windows open, interior and exterior fluff storm!

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  2. On the other hand, I always think about how this has to be the ultimate time + place to be a bird: talk about about cushy nesting.
    But no, not in the car, even if it's better than swatting mosquitoes at 60mph.

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  3. Imagining birds with fluff stuck all over them when they're having their morning coffee.

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  4. Not to mention it flying into your mouth while you're biking; it's worse than clouds of bugs.

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