Tuesday, March 3, 2009

The Arctic Iceman Cometh: Selling Ice On the Frozen Streets of Manhattan

He says he's still in demand same as usual even though it's bloody freezing outside. He's been delivering ice here for 22 years. My hat's off to him.

I just walked 30 blocks in the bitter cold and wind. My eyes are watering, my nose running, my cheeks are rosy red/purple, and all I want to know is: Where's my global warming? I demand to know! I'm want it and want it now! And while we're at it, we could use a few sunspots too. All these months of a blank sun with no spots is really having a chilling effect.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

My heart goes out to that poor Ice Man Commeth on his trucketh.