π π§οΈΒ Monday Called. It Wants Dry Socks.
π Memaw’s Introduction Good Monday morning, neighbors. If your windshield starts filing for hazard pay today, don’t argue with it. Southcentral woke up under gray skies, soggy roads, and enough rain to remind us that summer in Alaska sometimes comes with windshield wipers instead of sunglasses. The coffee’s hot, the puddles are deeper than they […]
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