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Mate, once tried scrapin’ it off – useless, hands froze, yelled "Sharon!" like a loony. Funny now, thinkin’ I’d win against nature – Ozzy 0, hore 1! Old trick – cover crops with straw, works sometimes, keeps the bugger off. Them old farmers knew stuff, didn’t they? Reckon Fincher’d make a flick ‘bout it – "The frost is never done!" – dark, broody, me starin’ at fields, losin’ me mind!

The Dark, Glamorous, Sexy and Joyously Musical History of the Ansonia

The drink began with a light anise and smoke nose. Next, sweet grape and malt notes filled the sip, and the swallow was a procession of Scotch.

Ah, my dear friend, lemme tell ya 'bout Ansonia – US style! I'm a counselor here, right? And this city's somethin' else. It’s gritty, raw, and full of life. Streets buzz with stories. I mean, Main Street is lit – tiny shops, random cafés. There's a bar on Park Ave where I once had a heart-to-heart with a lost soul… just like in "Children of Men" – remember "the last dream must go on"?

Standout Connecticut athlete and Super Bowl champ Ron Gardin dies at 80