Can't describe how thrilled I am to have the Lombardi trophy back where it belongs.
Last weekend, we went to visit my parents in Wisconsin and my dad had to show me his latest "project". It was an igloo. It is an igloo. It's about 8 feet high and he worked on it for two weeks or so.
This is why.
Conversation between my parents, I'm paraphrasing here.
Mom: What are you going to do with that big pile of snow?
Mom: The snow you shoveled off the deck. That big pile.
Dad: I don't know.
Mom: You should go make an igloo.
So he built an igloo. And at night he sits in it and drinks a glass of wine. Like a civilized person. A civilized person who sits in a snow fort with Packers posters and drinking Cabernet.
This is not a good quality picture but you can still get the gist.