Water. Like a blanket. Dark. Intoxicating. Cold.
~ Shannon Celebi
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It was a long and very cold winter. We had a lot of snow. I shoveled a lot of snow. There was one day when I was shoveling that every time I'd break up a chunk of snow and ice, it was in the shape of a state. And it was always in the shape of Wisconsin.
I thought to myself, "That's kind of funny. Wisconsin can get a lot of snow from time to time. Wisconsin has had a cold winter this year, too. Wisconsin could appreciate snow chunks in the shape of itself."
Then I thought, "Maybe you don't know the shape of very many states."
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