made a post that reminded me of
A couple who lived in Florida had never seen snow before, so they decided to
move to Buffalo, NY. A construction team found a diary, written by the
husband of the couple who moved to Buffalo, in a house that was destroyed
and vacant. The diary reads as follows:
December 8: 6:00 PM. It started to snow. The first snow of the season and the
wife and I took our cocktails and sat for hours by the window watching the
huge soft flakes drift down from heaven. It looked like a Grandma Moses
print. So romantic we felt like newlyweds again. I love snow!
December 9: We woke to a beautiful blanket of crystal white snow covering
every inch of the landscape. What a fantastic sight! Can there be a more
lovely place in the whole world? Moving here was the best idea I’ve ever
had. Shoveled for the first time in years and felt like a boy again. I did
both
our driveway and the sidewalks. This afternoon the snow plow came along
and covered up the sidewalks and closed in the driveway, so I got to shovel
again. What a perfect life.
December 12: The sun has melted all our lovely snow. Such adisappointment.
My neighbor tells me not to worry, we’ll definitely have a white Christmas.
No snow on Christmas would be awful! Bob says we’ll have so much snow by
the end of winter, that I’ll never want to see snow again. I don’t think
that’s possible. Bob is such a nice man I’m glad he’s our neighbor.
December 14: Snow lovely snow! 8″ last night. The temperature dropped to
-20. The cold makes everything sparkle so. The wind took my breath away,
but I warmed up by shoveling the driveway and sidewalks. This is the life!
The snowplow came back this afternoon and buried everything again. I didn’t
realize I would have to do quite this much shoveling, but I’ll certainly
get back in shape this way. I wish I wouldn’t huff and puff so.
December 15: 20 inches forecast. Sold my van and bought a 4×4 Blazer.
Bought snow tires for the wife’s car and 2 extra shovels. Stocked the
freezer. The wife wants a wood stove in case the electricity goes out. I
think that’s silly. We aren’t in Alaska, after all.
December 16: Ice storm this morning. Fell on my ass on the ice in the
driveway putting down salt. Hurt like hell. The wife laughed for an hour,
which I think was very cruel.
December 17: Still way below freezing. Roads are too icy to go anywhere.
Electricity was off for 5 hours. I had to pile the blankets on to stay warm.
Nothing to do but stare at the wife and try not to irritate her. Guess I
should’ve bought a wood stove, but won’t admit it to her. God I hate it
when she’s right. I can’t believe I’m freezing to death in my own living
room.
December 20: Electricity’s back on, but had another 14″ of the damn stuff
last night. More shoveling. Took all day. Goddamm snowplow came by twice.
Tried to find a neighbor kid to shovel, but they said they’re too busy
playing hockey. I think they’re lying. Called the only hardware store
around to see about buying a snow blower and they’re out. Might have
another shipment in March. I think they’re lying. Bob says I have to
shovel or the city will have it done and bill me. I think he’s lying.
December 22: Bob was right about a white Christmas because 13 more inches
of the white shit fell today, and it’s so cold it probably won’t melt till
August. Took me 45 minutes to get all dressed up to go out to shovel and
then I had to piss. By the time I got undressed, pissed and dressed again,
I was too tired to shovel. Tried to hire Bob who has a plow on his truck
for the rest of the winter, but he says he’s too busy. I think the asshole
is lying.
December 23: Only 2″ of snow today. And it warmed up to 00. The wife
wanted me to decorate the front of the house this morning. What is she
nuts!!!! Why didn’t she tell me to do that a month ago? She says she did
but I think she’s lying.
December 24: 6″. Snow packed so hard by snowplow, I broke the shovel.
Thought I was having a heart attack. If I ever catch the son of a bitch
who drives that snowplow, I’ll drag him through the snow by his balls. I
know he hides around the corner and waits for me to finish shoveling and
then he comes down the street at a 100 miles an hour and throws snow all
over where I’ve just been! Tonight the wife wanted me to sing Christmas
carols with her and open our presents, but I was busy watching for the
goddamn snowplow.
December 25: Merry Christmas. 20 more inches of the */!* slop tonight.
Snowed in. The idea of shoveling makes my blood boil. God I hate the snow!
Then the snowplow driver came by asking for a donation and I hit him over
the head with my shovel. The wife says I have a bad attitude. I think she’s
an idiot. If I have to watch “It’s a Wonderful Life” one more time, I’m
going to kill her.
December 26: Still snowed in. Why the hell did I ever move here? It was all
HER idea. She’s really getting on my nerves.
December 27: Temperature dropped to -30 and the pipes froze.
December 28: Warmed up to above -50. Still snowed in. THE BITCH is driving
me crazy!!!!!!
December 29: 10 more inches. Bob says I have to shovel the roof or it could
cave in. That’s the silliest thing I ever heard. How dumb does he think I
am?
December 30: Roof caved in. The snow plow driver is suing me for a million
dollars. The wife went home to her mother. 9″ predicted.
December 31: Set fire to what’s left of the house. No more shoveling.
January 8: I feel so good. I just love those little white pills they keep
giving me. Why am I tied to the bed?
It’s a few days early … but still. 
