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	<title>Comments on: The smell of inevitability</title>
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		<title>By: gaoo</title>
		<link>http://isoglossia.com/2008/03/07/the-smell-of-inevitability/comment-page-1/#comment-78125</link>
		<dc:creator>gaoo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 21:16:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Der, I mean making DO. Delayed grammar reaction.  Do you remember skiing off the Koons&#039; roof directly down the hill of snow to the driveway?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Der, I mean making DO. Delayed grammar reaction.  Do you remember skiing off the Koons&#8217; roof directly down the hill of snow to the driveway?</p>
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		<title>By: gaoo</title>
		<link>http://isoglossia.com/2008/03/07/the-smell-of-inevitability/comment-page-1/#comment-78017</link>
		<dc:creator>gaoo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 19:01:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We&#039;re at 100 inches for the season. So far. Almost twice the normal snowfall.  I&#039;d like to think the snow is over, but I daren&#039;t. More coming tomorrow!

We&#039;re still making due with forced bulbs around here. No forsythia yet.

J&#039;s mom used to say every year, &quot;I think it&#039;ll be an early spring this year. &quot;
I like to follow her tradition,and say it several times a day,  but it&#039;s just a family  joke; no one believes it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We&#8217;re at 100 inches for the season. So far. Almost twice the normal snowfall.  I&#8217;d like to think the snow is over, but I daren&#8217;t. More coming tomorrow!</p>
<p>We&#8217;re still making due with forced bulbs around here. No forsythia yet.</p>
<p>J&#8217;s mom used to say every year, &#8220;I think it&#8217;ll be an early spring this year. &#8221;<br />
I like to follow her tradition,and say it several times a day,  but it&#8217;s just a family  joke; no one believes it.</p>
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		<title>By: jdog</title>
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		<dc:creator>jdog</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2008 04:35:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well, I wish the hell it was happening here.  My entire house is sagging under the weight of seedlings, yet there is still a couple feet of snow on the ground.  Grrr.  They say this winter was one of the coldest in memory.  Apparently it&#039;s La Nina.  Doesn&#039;t it seem like, ever since they discovered El Nino and La Nina, that we have one of those every year now?  I think El Nino and La Nina must be weatherman jargon for &quot;well, this is fucked up weather.&quot;  

Hope was found today, though, because some patches of ground are clearing, and in one of them I found some thyme already growing (from last year--I guess it is truly perennial!)  The kid proceeded to eat a sprig of it, stem and all.  But it&#039;s so exciting.  Life is under there, just waiting to come out.  And then there will be the madness of the short summer.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well, I wish the hell it was happening here.  My entire house is sagging under the weight of seedlings, yet there is still a couple feet of snow on the ground.  Grrr.  They say this winter was one of the coldest in memory.  Apparently it&#8217;s La Nina.  Doesn&#8217;t it seem like, ever since they discovered El Nino and La Nina, that we have one of those every year now?  I think El Nino and La Nina must be weatherman jargon for &#8220;well, this is fucked up weather.&#8221;  </p>
<p>Hope was found today, though, because some patches of ground are clearing, and in one of them I found some thyme already growing (from last year&#8211;I guess it is truly perennial!)  The kid proceeded to eat a sprig of it, stem and all.  But it&#8217;s so exciting.  Life is under there, just waiting to come out.  And then there will be the madness of the short summer.</p>
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		<title>By: sgazzetti</title>
		<link>http://isoglossia.com/2008/03/07/the-smell-of-inevitability/comment-page-1/#comment-77774</link>
		<dc:creator>sgazzetti</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 09 Mar 2008 13:53:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks, Roo. Your comment makes me wish there was something more emphatic than just &quot;Approve&quot; in the way of comment moderation radio buttons.

The link you sent to &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Kra%C5%A1ka_burja-Valvasor.jpg&quot; title=&quot;Presumably from &#039;The Glories Of The Duchy Of Carniola&#039;&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Valvasor&#039;s image of fully-loaded packhorses being blown over&lt;/a&gt; in the &lt;acronym title=&quot;Or Karst&quot;&gt;Kras&lt;/acronym&gt; proves that even wind is, in theory, photographable, and even engravable. I&#039;ve seen large trucks blown onto their sides on the highway at the windy end of the Vipava Valley, which is nothing but an updating of the same idea.

I recall winters like you describe, but I thought they were as over as Britney. Thanks for nothing, Al Gore!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks, Roo. Your comment makes me wish there was something more emphatic than just &#8220;Approve&#8221; in the way of comment moderation radio buttons.</p>
<p>The link you sent to <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Kra%C5%A1ka_burja-Valvasor.jpg" title="Presumably from 'The Glories Of The Duchy Of Carniola'" rel="nofollow">Valvasor&#8217;s image of fully-loaded packhorses being blown over</a> in the <acronym title="Or Karst">Kras</acronym> proves that even wind is, in theory, photographable, and even engravable. I&#8217;ve seen large trucks blown onto their sides on the highway at the windy end of the Vipava Valley, which is nothing but an updating of the same idea.</p>
<p>I recall winters like you describe, but I thought they were as over as Britney. Thanks for nothing, Al Gore!</p>
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		<title>By: Roo</title>
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		<dc:creator>Roo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 09 Mar 2008 13:24:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>First, thank you for using &quot;katabatic&quot;.

Second, you have the burja, we have the plain old blizzard. See, we just got dumped on with a half meter of snow (that&#039;s a couple of feet), at the so-called &quot;end&quot; of a winter that has seen over four meters fall in total (that&#039;s more than 12 feet, dude).

Yesterday, with the help of a friend, I spent an hour and a half clearing all the snow off the garage roof to prevent it from, you know, collapsing. The pile behind the garage was as &lt;i&gt;high as the garage roof&lt;/i&gt;. Mind you, it was sensational to jump into that pile. I did a forward somersault and got straight 9.7s from the international judges.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>First, thank you for using &#8220;katabatic&#8221;.</p>
<p>Second, you have the burja, we have the plain old blizzard. See, we just got dumped on with a half meter of snow (that&#8217;s a couple of feet), at the so-called &#8220;end&#8221; of a winter that has seen over four meters fall in total (that&#8217;s more than 12 feet, dude).</p>
<p>Yesterday, with the help of a friend, I spent an hour and a half clearing all the snow off the garage roof to prevent it from, you know, collapsing. The pile behind the garage was as <i>high as the garage roof</i>. Mind you, it was sensational to jump into that pile. I did a forward somersault and got straight 9.7s from the international judges.</p>
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