A moment of silence

A moment of silence in remembrance of our icicles. They were the best icicles a girl could ask for. They were longer and cooler than any I had ever had on my house before. But on the 4th of December 2005 they were brutally cut down in their prime by the malicious stroke of a golf club. I think we all know who the culprit was (Dieter, in case you didn't know). Apparently they dripped on his head every morning. Though in his defense he did not realize I liked them and was waiting to see how long they would get. Many of you are probably secretly celebrating the fact that you will no longer be subjected to excessive numbers of icicle pictures. Here is one last picture so you may all remember them as they were.