Well, it's snowing like nobody's business up here in Big Bear. Right now I could be hanging out at home in the lovely 60-70 degree range. But, no. I'm at approximately 7,300 feet, altitudinely speaking.
My mother is singing christmas carols while my father is shoveling snow- without a jacket. I am hypnotized by the Dirty Jobs marathon all the while freezing my ass off.
Let it snow. Let it snow. Let it freaking snow.
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