It may have been the first time, it may have been the tenth, we’ll never know. But like the inexorable surge of the over-wealthy into Vancouver real-estate, “Snowy”‘s determination to run free of a rider knew no limitations, no bounds, and they would suffer nobody’s attempt to control them. Run free, snowy, run free. Leave your riders broken in the dust.
Addendum: we’re getting through COVID right now. Day 16 for me. I’m grateful that we’ve all stayed out of any serious complications, but this picture is uncanny for how accurately it describes what COVID has felt like. Just got completely ejected from my life – punted – and no, no I can’t get up yet…