{"id":1084,"date":"2009-01-04T21:13:00","date_gmt":"2009-01-05T05:13:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.curtiscchen.com\/journal\/2009\/01\/04\/sno-joke\/"},"modified":"2009-01-04T21:13:00","modified_gmt":"2009-01-05T05:13:00","slug":"sno-joke","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.curtiscchen.com\/journal\/2009\/01\/04\/sno-joke\/","title":{"rendered":"&#8216;sno joke"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.snout.org\/hotsheet\/uploaded_images\/DSC00553-762828.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;\" src=\"http:\/\/www.snout.org\/hotsheet\/uploaded_images\/DSC00553-762268.JPG\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>This is what our Prius looked like after driving home from Tigard, where we visited our friends Brit &amp; Enid (and their kids, Aidan and Ava) this afternoon.  It had started snowing a little when we went out for dinner at Elmer&#8217;s (the kids&#8217; favorite restaurant), and on the way back to their house, we had to get out and push the minivan up part of a hill.  Just a little.<\/p>\n<p>Brit ended up parking the minivan a few blocks from their house, on a level stretch of road, and we walked the kids home.  They seemed pretty happy about the whole adventure.<\/p>\n<p>Below, a close-up of the ice sculpture that accumulated just forward of the windshield wipers during our drive from Tigard to Vancouver tonight:<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.snout.org\/hotsheet\/uploaded_images\/DSC00552-763551.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;\" src=\"http:\/\/www.snout.org\/hotsheet\/uploaded_images\/DSC00552-762992.JPG\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>D drove, because she&#8217;s had more experience driving in foul weather from living in Chicagoland.  We passed a few stopped vehicles on our way home, but only one collision, just before our exit from I-205 North.  We phoned it in to 911, and were glad to hear that state troopers were already on their way.<\/p>\n<p>Snowfall&#8211;especially the big, fluffy flakes we got tonight&#8211;makes a distinctive sound when you&#8217;re driving through it.  It&#8217;s a gentle <span style=\"font-style:italic;\">shhh<\/span>, almost like the sound of the ocean.  Unlike rain, which smacks hard and loud against the windshield, the snow is falsely comforting in its softness.<\/p>\n<p>And then it hits the ground and starts partying with its good-for-nothing friends and clumps up and ices over, and if that goes on for long enough, you get crap like this:<\/p>\n<p><object width=\"320\" height=\"265\"><param name=\"movie\" value=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/zMzeiMJQrvk&#038;hl=en&#038;fs=1&#038;rel=0\"><\/param><param name=\"allowFullScreen\" value=\"true\"><\/param><param name=\"allowscriptaccess\" value=\"always\"><\/param><embed src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/zMzeiMJQrvk&#038;hl=en&#038;fs=1&#038;rel=0\" type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\" allowscriptaccess=\"always\" allowfullscreen=\"true\" width=\"320\" height=\"265\"><\/embed><\/object><\/p>\n<p>Stupid snow.<\/p>\n<p>~CKL<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This is what our Prius looked like after driving home from Tigard, where we visited our friends Brit &amp; Enid (and their kids, Aidan and Ava) this afternoon. It had started snowing a little when we went out for dinner&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":"","_share_on_mastodon":"0"},"categories":[1,133],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1084","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"share_on_mastodon":{"url":"","error":""},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.curtiscchen.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1084","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.curtiscchen.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.curtiscchen.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.curtiscchen.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.curtiscchen.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1084"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.curtiscchen.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1084\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.curtiscchen.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1084"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.curtiscchen.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1084"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.curtiscchen.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1084"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}