[dc]T[/dc]he Long Winter is over. I hope at least. I walk around town a lot, so the melting snow reveals many treasures to me on a daily basis. I have yet to spot a bottle of Sriracha sauce however, but I probably wouldn’t take one home that I found in on the side of the road. Maybe.
[[title: What’s under all the melting snow?]]
[[A skeleton in winter clothing, sitting on a park bench, holding a thick book.]]
[[title: someone reading game of thrones]]
[[hammer pants all over the ground.]]
[[title: hammer pants.]]
[[selfie sticks all over the ground.]]
[[selfie sticks.]]
[[Landmarks in Lansing, MI’s skyline poke out through the snow. A sign reads
‘Lansing, We’re Still Here!’]]
[[title: lost cities]]
[[various emoji lay on the ground]]
[[title: emoji]]
[[bottles of sriracha poke out of snow piles and lay on the ground.]]
[[title: sriracha bottles]]
Hovertext: I can always use a new pair of hammer pants.