Why I Live in the South

Because no human being should ever experience MINUS 22 degree weather.

Even if the snow falling on the Mississippi River is beautiful…

And nice people I know feed the birds so they don’t freeze or starve or both…

The mountains I love are not this kind…

I love, love, love my glass filled with ice but not my house…

Good news though – chivalry is not dead…

But I really didn’t want to freeze another human being just because I couldn’t find that darn ice scraper that PhilBillPaul bought me.

Thanks Mac and all my wonderful friends and family who put up with my shivering and shrieking because I am living proof that your blood does thin after 6 years in Tampa, Florida and 18 years in Atlanta, Georgia.

It is official.

I am a wuss.

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