Sandstorm
No, this isn't about Darude. Saturday afternoon I walked out the door to find that the sky was the same color as the mountains, there was immediately grit in my mouth and the wind was blowing HARD.
The dog was disappointed because I was going to take her to PetSmart to buy a brush and groom her. No way was I going to drive with the risk of zero visibility.
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