...if those Canadians would just keep control of their weather - is that too much to ask? - we'd have paradise in the valley here but no, oh no, instead we have this icy cold spot headed right down the river and by morning the ducks will be frozen in the puddle, or at least that's what the forecast says. In January I always believe the brightest, sunniest forecast but by the end of March I know better. The gloomiest is invariably true. Alas.
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