Confession

For the past month, I've been eating the snow off my car. It all started when the Cache Valley got hit with almost 2 ft of snow and my car was covered with the white stuff. The day after the storm, I needed to run some errands, so when I went to clear the snow off my car, I felt like eating some snow and I did. The next time it snowed I felt like eating some snow, so I ate some again. This is becoming a habit every time it snows and I think I've started an addiction. But spring is around the corner and I'll have go cold turkey with the snow.