Slipping

What’s the point

In laying down grit

When there’s all that ice

Still underneath it

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          1. Maybe I could earn some money bottling up mine…competition for the commercial one

            Never know when you’ll be asked for explanations….like why a small o in RoBIN?….no need to explain…

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                  1. pssssss…….drink……pssss….drink……..pssssss…….sheesh only 1/2 bottle so far……don’t think this is going to be as profitable as first thought….guess it cleans me out though, so not all wasted

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  1. I remember once a light snow fell and roads became gridlocked. Grit trucks couldn’t get out….. Funny bout that. The idea is you grit before not after the event. Sorry LC typical lack of British foresight.

    On your poem? …clever

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        1. Which, when you think about it, is bizarre considering how in Scotland we live in a perpetual winter!
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          1. Maybe you are well aware and organised for snowy roads. In Hertford where we were snow would come all of a sudden from the north…oops, here it comes, better service the gritters first…oops, too late

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