The winter is proving a bit too much for the old dears, however, and they have pulled the snowy quilt up over their ample curves and snuggled up to indulge in voluptuous dreams of their gas-guzzling glory days...
One keeps her mirror handy...
to check for signs of spring.
I could have sworn I heard a Dylan tune, slightly muffled by the snow, playing from a car radio.
"People are crazy and times are strange
I'm locked in tight, I'm out of range
I used to care, but things have changed
This place ain't doing me any good
I'm in the wrong town, I should be in Hollywood
Just for a second there I thought I saw something move"