This didn't stop the rampant speculation and dreamy-eye'd wishful thinking, of course. "We're supposed to get a half an inch at most." "Maybe they're wrong... maybe it'll cover the whole ground!"
OoRah expressed doubt. "We'll probably just get a thin layer of ice."I countered him. "I'm hoping for at least 8 inches, and a Yeti."
There was a brief stunned pause. Then OoRah slowly replied, "I think those are both unlikely."
I pressed on, undeterred. "Is it Yeti hunting season?"
OoRah gave this serious consideration. "Probably," he agreed. "Yeti are not specifically regulated by the Oklahoma Wildlife Department, so they'd fall under the heading of 'nuisance animals'. You know, like coyotes. Or neighbors."I grinned. "Suddenly I have big plans tonight."
OoRah walked away. "Good luck with that."
C'mon, Yeti! Come at me!
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