crows_fly_in_an_overcast_sky crOwl you come back up the slippery driveway frozen rain covering snow like icing on the cake that nobody eats and gets thrown away. we scrape the subaru's windows together using the system of a down jewel case that is almost completely broken now. i'm thinking how hard is it to buy a scraper? i never think of buying things like that. i take you to work because you're afraid to drive and we pass gathered crows, about a dozen. they extend their wet, black wings and fly up into the sleet because we troubled them from eating the milled corn that slipped of a passing truck. we say little, just watch the dots form on the windshield and listen to the wipers complain about getting them off. 051215 what's it to you? who go blather from