Yessiree, Bob, this morning before the sun arose, there was ICE on my truck windshield that I had to defrost and scrape as well as frost all over the lawns that are springing up (is that why it's called "Spring?") while I'm waiting for them to dry so I can get out on the Ole John Deere.
Made me a believer in Global Warming...NOT!
Well, not only did I hear Ironhead the Woodpecker (Woody's cousin, twice removed, I believe) banging away this morning, I currently hear some aluminum soda cans crying out to be recycled...yes, I communicate with inanimate objects, too.
Got sunshine, Lollipop?!
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