tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5784189.post-1106628452555675062005-01-24T23:40:00.000-05:002005-01-24T23:47:32.556-05:00

Short Century It snowed this weekend. A lot. I walked across an empty Central Park in the blizzard and trudged through snowbanks up to my thigh. I loved it. I loved the quiet of the city muffled by the snow, stomping my boots when I came inside for a coffee. I missed winter. My mom called me from San Francisco to ask me what it was like. "I'm listening to NPR right now and they're calling it

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