Jack Frost Vs Disambiguation.

The rain fell and the frost came. Pavements became sheets of glass waiting for unsteady limbs, ready for their fall. The back door opened, shuffling feet made there way down a glistening path, an old key to this problem held tight in the palm of a hand. When... Slip Bang Jolt! Stars appeared before dark. Pain made his presence known. Jack Frost laughed loudly. The old bag of salt sat in the musky shed looking almost tierd and worn. It was time again for it to see the light of day, to once more do battle, scratch and scrape that glass beyond repair and dissolve any hope of another ambush. Jack Frost was about to be assaulted. The element of surprise was perhaps lost, but the element of Sodium Chloride was about to wage war and win.