>>A poem . . . simply entitled . . . "To the ground"
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>>It's winter in Canada!
>>And the gentle breezes blow
>>Seventy miles an hour
>>At thirty-five below.
>>Oh, how I love Canada
>>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 Canada
>>I'm frozen to the friggin' ground!
>
>That could be a Loudon Wainwright lyric. Funny!
Today's weather
Today Sunny. High minus 30.
Tonight A few clouds. Low minus 40.
Monday Sunny. High minus 27.
Tuesday Sunny. Low minus 43. High minus 25.
Present temp minus 35
I ain't skeert of nuttin eh?
Yikes! What was that?