It was just yesterday that I was made aware that Moscow most resent and
unanimous hobby was Creek watching.
As I was walking to school yesterday --through the slush and
quagmire-- I was crossing one of Paradise Creeks many bridges. At the
same time I encountered someone from the opposite direction. The two of
us stopped to look at the Creek.
My fellow Creek watcher responded with, " I stop to check the
Creek everyday."
"Yes, I do too, because if the creek get's much higher the
University will finally, after the unrelenting snow then cold, would have
to close."
Just a little Irony for your day.