Monday, February 07, 2011

requiem for an icicle


Dearly beloved, we are gathered her to say our goodbyes....

To my icicle.

It was dead upon my arrival home from work on Friday. My mouth actually fell open in disbelief when I saw its absence from my gutter. Speaking of which, it managed to not take any gutter or roofing with it, so that's good.

But still. I have been in mourning. Time heals all wounds, I guess.

4 comments:

Dwayne "The Train" said...

ACTUAL REALITY!
ACT UP!
FIGHT AIDS!

Amanda said...

Thank you for getting my reference, Dwayne. It takes a small amount of pain away. (It is a RENT reference, for those who don't know.)

Debra said...

Glad you documented it at least; I for one will miss the epic icicle. :(

Stereo said...

Now I can rest easy. That thing was frightening!