This is the warmest winter I can ever remember while living in a place that is supposed to have snow.
I've really enjoyed watching The Spring Olympics.
Clearly all that "global warming" talk in the 1990s was not just an evil ploy by the makers of tank tops.
This is not neccesarily a bad thing. My pants are not getting all salt stained. I don't feel chilly in the morning. I haven't had to clean off my car. I'm not getting drunk off of antifreeze.
Of course, Mother Earth is "dying".
Which I guess isn't that great a deal.
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