we got dumped on by snow last night - totally buried.
we had no idea just how bad it was. we were oblivious. drinking, partying and dancing on tables at the bar until it was closing time. then we found out.
snow up to the knees, our cars buried up to the door handles… it was rough.
(there was no indian leg wrestling going on - too many people in the bar and not enough floor space)

well, we all piled into my friend jenni p’s dodge durango, and decided it would be fun to go cruising around town.
when we came across the first car that was stuck, we naturally all piled out and pushed them out.
well…
it was right then that we decided we were supposed to be rescue rangers for the night.
so that’s what we did til 4 am - drove around town and pushed stuck people out.
some paid us in beer, some invited us in to warm up, some said they’d buy us beers later, etc.
we even took a babysitter home.

the best part is…
we got right back up again this morning after a short “nap” and headed right back over to the bar for bloody marys and burgers. then we started the drinking fest all over again.

oh, and we decided today that every february 25 from now on is going to be “wear someone else’s shirt, and go commando” day.

man it’s fun to live in a small town.