As I enjoyed Groundhogs Day from inside my warm house this morning I reminisced about the road trips up to Pennsylvania to see the prognosticator of prognosticators - Punxsutawney Phil. It is a long trek to a freezing little hill in the middle of nowhere to watch a cheezy ceremony of men in top hats and see a drowsy groundhog. But it is a fun little adventure. Ashley and I have made the trip twice. The first time was spur of the moment, we barely knew eachother when the trip started, but it is where we bonded, and by the end we were well on our way to the friends we are today. Good times.
And yes friends, Phil did see his shadow. That's six more weeks of winter for us.
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