Golfers know never ever to get puffed up about a good golf shot. You know the perfect shot that only comes often enough to keep you chasing that stupid white ball around a golf course. Why? Because if a golfer gloats, brags, puffs up or gets a fat head, the rest of the game will be cursed. Doomsday will come or seemingly so before another good shot comes along.
So golfers remain cool, calm and maintain a low profile. Always, or else!
Here in the lovely Mile High City of Denver, we are having our 3rd snow storm, in less than 3 weeks. The guys on the radio are now predicting a blizzard for every Friday. They have noticed a pattern here.
I'm afraid it's all my fault.
Yes, I brag about the awesome weather in Colorado. Many, many New Year's Day found me and my hubby on the golf course somewhere, hitting balls in a real game of golf.
But not this year. I think my bragging weather ways have boomeranged me right into blizzard hell. The snow is falling and falling and falling. My patio is full again. So are my trash cans. There is no produce (worth buying) in the stores.
Yes, I own snowshoes, but my intent was to use them in the mountains, where the snow belongs (HINT HINT!)
Please dear Snow God, give me back my normal, bright sunny Colorado winter. I promise I will never brag about our weather....
Reporting from Denver real estate all covered in snow.
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