It is 8:27 A.M.
All of the Small Town Area is covered in ice and snow (which is still falling).
Every other school near the Small Town Area is closed for a snow day (including the Small Town Catholic High School that is a block away from us).
As for STHS? One hour delay....
This is what you get when your superintendent is from one of the snowiest cities in the North East. ("You call this a snow day? When I was your age we had to walk 10 miles in the snow with runny noses and worn out shoes just to listen to the radio to see if we would have a snow day! This is NOTHING")
Blech. Je ne suis pas contente.
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Ma pauvre petite. C'est fromage.
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