The ice that develops on the outside of my curved sunroom windows on cold and wet days has become far more entertaining than I ever imagined. Whenever favorable “icing” conditions arise, I find myself trotting out into the sunroom to check out the latest formations. Sometimes, I plop down into one of the folding chairs I have out there and stare at the ice and running water.
I am guessing people who have
known me for any length of time could have predicted this behavior from me.
—Mitchell Hegman
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