Forget this.
Just as promised, I made my way to ISR.
Here’s how:
They didn’t shovel the walkways down Lincoln. Earlier in the trip, I tried to walk on the snowpiles so I’d avoid the traffic.
I took a step. Oh, it’s just up to my ankles, that’s fine.
Then another. Oh, I must have it a hole in the ground.
Then yet another. What the… knees?
Then… just shy of the torso.
Okay, forget this.
I started to walk on the road, using the divider just south of Springfield as the only sliver of safety. (Holy Alliteration, Batman!) Then I just decided to go against traffic all together.
Already, I know today isn’t going to be a normal day.
that’s not ISR. Where is the picture of ISR?! I miss it….
you take nice pictures. btw, you’ve got to teach me how to say “don’t come in! the bathroom’s occupied” in korean.