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Uch, Be Gone

When we get a big snowstorm and it’s so cold and snowy and everything is still I am reminded of the time I got stuck at a friend’s dorm during a snowstorm in December 2002 and was so hungry but there was no food and I was anorexic then anyway but I was just so hungry that I picked all the raisins out of a box of raisin bran.  For two days that was my biggest meal.  The dorms were emptied out for winter break except for the friend I was staying at and a British girl who had a large wine stain on her camel hair coat. The window’s steel frame right beside the bed was chilling and the floors so cold and hard.  And then finally the roads were cleared.