Weider Lodge - Blue Mountain Resort
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... front bumper, careened off and flew into the ditch on the opposite side of the road. He hit a guard rail, which probably saved his life as his airbags blew and the guardrail also kept him from going much further into the ditch. He was just shaking. Laura said focusing on him kept her calm. Then, when it's time to talk to the police, Tom didn't have his licence with him and the cop can't find him in the system and Laura's not got her current insurance card so they both ...
... RV, has a complimentary park for customers who purchased their rig from them. After checking into the service area, we got ourselves set up in the park, where we will stay until at least Tuesday. As luck would have it, The Hitch House is having an RV show and sale, which means free food, seminars, and discounts on accessories. Perfect, since we're getting the last few necessary bits while we're here. We even attended the seminar on towing to see if we could figure ...
... the eerie music was leaking from the streetlights again, making it seem as though the apocalypse had happened and the entire outside world had been obliterated.Time seemed to dissolve as I waited, folding back on itself and spinning into circles so I forgot almost whether it was the beginning or the end. Or perhaps it was that time was revealing the truth of itself to me as something wholly interminable, like a labyrinth, something that ...
... Craic', we have somehow managed to survive the whole winter without holding a proper staff party. But due to the amount of Irish living here- true Irish souls, beautiful raconteurs, insomniac night owls- St Patrick's was always destined to be our night, so cue the Irish flag proudly draped in our wide window. Everyone was pretty much drunk by the time I rolled up home exhausted from another horrendous night on the desk. I made the rather ...
... Everyone was talking of the strange 'feels like' phenomenon; the actual temperature was eighteen degrees below in the morning, but it apparently 'felt like' minus thirty degrees due to the bitter wind. But God knows what it feels like now that the actual temperature is sitting at minus twenty two degrees as the night arrives. Probably it feels like nothing, numbness, an empty glove or coat, the abandonment of functions of life, the winter ...