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RE: It's Official -- It's Over ~ SnOwregon 2019 ~ Post XV ~ THE END! ~ And That Is All I Will Say (Till You Get Below) ~
It's amazing how long that last little pile of snow hangs on, isn't it?
My sister and I used to make two final snowballs to keep in the freezer so we could have a snowball fight in July.
At least that's how I remember it. Maybe I just scraped a bit of the frost out of the antique non-auto-defrosting freezer and threw it down her shirt in pursuit of sibling sadism points. (In fairness, she was always hitting me with her barbie dolls.)
Ha haa, your snowball fights in July are a classic. I'm sure you had the original ammo. It's darn hard to make a projectile out of freezer mange. I've tried. (Doesn't taste too good in a cold drink either, when you can't find any ice in the chest freezer).
I remember all those sibling shenanigans well. Many is the time we ran my sister's Barbie car down the drive with my little rubbery Troll-Ogre guy driving, and Barbie screaming in the back seat, as it careened over the curb and crashed in the street beyond. Amazing my sister still talks to me. I guess we either forget these things, or realize we're now (sort of) grown up. Luckily she never realized those dolls were an excellent club, they definitely would HURT.