While R is hoping for a snow storm in the midwest, I am hoping for a miracle on the east coast. Tomorrow, February 2nd, is Groundhog Day. While most years I do not listen to the BS of some bucktoothed animal to find out when spring is coming, this year, I will be all ears. Puxatawney Phil, if you are reading (ha!), please emerge from your burrow and let winter end. I am officially sick of the cold.
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C
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