Winter Wonderland

Today the Leb and I shovelled the driveway. More than once, actually. And between pushing passing cars through the drifts and watching said passerby stare jealously at the Leb's neon-green onesie, we couldn't help but notice that there was one Bairstowaway absent from our winter travails: Mook.

Now, what I don't want you to think is that Luke was upstairs sleeping, or drinking hot chocolate, or anything like that. Luke is an awesome housemate: he does everyone's dishes, he's tidy, and he gives amazing backrubs (we've heard). But Luke has this uncanny ability to be in Hamilton visiting that Annie girl, no doubt enjoying gluten-free treats, going to gluten-free parties and watching gluten-free movies, whenever some mad shovellin' needs doing. To wit, here is a chart describing attendance for th last two mad weekend storms:

Please note that there is a 2% margin of error. It's almost like he knows what's going to happen weather-wise.