December 13th, 2012
No joke. No cute little scenario. Just melting snow.
Do you know what that snow represents?
That snow represents the hopes and dreams of a million children, maybe childhood itself, melting in the harsh sunlight of adulthood.
Remember when you were young, and you dreamed of being a train conductor? But as you grew older, you found yourself a slushy, liquidy kind of train conductor, carrot nose swimming along the ground?
Neither do I.