And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At thirty-five below.
Oh, how I love ME
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 ME
Cause I'm frozen to the ground!
2 comments:
I was chuckling and then I scrolled down to the picture-- hilarious!
Awesome. Just awesome.
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