Maybe this will give me a chuckle every time I think this winter will NEVER end!
New Englanders' Poem
It's winter in New England, and the gentle breezes blow,
Thirty freaking miles an hour at twenty-five below.
Oh, how I love New England, when the snow's up to your butt,
You take a breath of winter, and your nose gets frozen shut!!
Yes, the weather here is wonderful, so I guess I'll hang around,
I could never leave New England, because I'm frozen to the ground.
**Mom emailed this to me and I forwarded it to almost everyone I know, but just in case, I thought I'd share it with the world. :)
1 comment:
you could always come visit auntie aly!! forcast for san diego this weekend is mid-60's and sunny :)
love, AL
PS i posted the other one...not Cal.
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