Ice Ice Baby -- Too Cold Too Cold

Thousands cursing, cars aslidin', and bums hiding in their caves. Me and Robert set forth upon a new adventure tonight. So we put our coziest socks on our hands, and thew on a couple shirts, a poncho, and our beanies and headed to Iceland. Here's a little quote from yours truly...The Mutha Fuckin' C-Dog.

I was so cold.....(wav) or how bout that shizzle Barry White style, I was so cold.....(wav).
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Now that C-Dog got the intro out the way, here's the site, I-35, as Texans just don't know how to drive in the ice (this is traffic @ 10:30 at night by the way). C-Dog lookin' like an Arabian prince freezing his butt off.

The difference lighting makes, in the dark it looks like Arabian C-Dog, in the light, with his poncho blanket he looks like Senor C-Dog. Good thing I have fat cheeks to keep me warm.

Thoughts turn to 'Snow', who's hit Informer back in the day I put on a cassette tape about 10 times in a row and would jam, so knowing the lyrics "Trail me down 'cuz I'm hangin' with the Snowman" and also the cherished Joni Mitchell who says "I wish I had a river, I could skate away on."

Tomorrow C-Dog and I will attempt in vain to make an 'Iceman.'