No ifs, ands, or buts about it—it should not be 78 degrees on the first day of December, even if I do live near the beach (which is overrated, but that’s just me). I’m from Pennsylvania—I take pride in the numbness a hard winter wind sears into my face, I revel in the aching back pain after a good day shoveling snow, and I love creating a great snowman. There’s a fine art to it.
I meant to post more song but it seems I’m having technical problems right now with iTunes—I can’t listen to any music. I’ll get that fixed. In the meantime, all of you folks currently getting walloped by a winter storm, know that I’m sending some warm thoughts your way.Willie Nelson – Frosty the Snowman
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