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the journal of Michael Werneburg

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Toronto, 2011.02.27

There was *yet another* snowfall last night. I don't know how much we've had this season, but I think it's the most since '98-'99.

It's also been moderately cold and pretty windy for much of the last two months. But the boy enjoys the snow, especially when he can eat the fresh stuff or when Papa's made a huge snowball. Today he got both.

rand()m quote

Only after the last river has been poisoned, Only after the last fish has been caught, Only then will you find that money can not be eaten

—Cree prophecy for North America