This morning, Sunday, April 5, 2009, I awoke to a full on blizzard outside my window. This does not compute. Yesterday I grilled burgers outside because it was about 55 degrees and sunny. Today I can barely see the building across the street from my apartment because of all the snow.
I need to know who authorized this. I pay my taxes; I feel as though I should get to have a say about this sort of thing. There was no vote about whether or not to have a fucking blizzard a week into April, so I’d like to respectfully express my disagreement with what I regard as a thoroughly wretched decision. Who do I call to complain?
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