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January 28, 2009

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Theresa

I love winter! But, I also love Summer! Okay, and Fall and Spring.

Basically, I just love thinking about the next season whenever I get tired of the current one. It's like there's always something to look forward to...

Joolie

Texas people are the same, except here of course it's the heat. It's always hot between May and October, always, always, so why the shock and indignation every single year? But we also complain about the cold. And the rain. And the drought. We're a bunch of bitches down here, apparently.

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