using phyllo dough rolled into long sleeves around very thin asparagus.
It's actually quite good.
The tips peep out at the top.
He invented it. I wonder if he'll let me name it?
It's sort of phallic.
I think the snow is making him crazy.
I hope the roof holds up.
This is crazy.
The icicles on the neighbors' eaves look so Gothic.
It's still coming down in white spades.
I bet those snobby sparrows who turned up their beaks at my birdseed are sorry now.
I realize Sparrow Schadenfreude is sort of a new low.
Even for me.
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