The weather was so unseasonable that we had a Brown Christmas (no snow on the ground).
Thoughts of Sugar Plum Globull Warming Fairies were dancing in my head.
Not really. I just wanted to write Sugar Plum Globull Warming Fairies in a blog post.
Anyway....about six weeks ago our Brown Christmas turned into this:
Over the last couple of days I have been reading about how my Home Slices in Texas are due for a dose of what we endure for several months each year - Winter.
While I love each and every resident of the Lone Star State, except the Commies who moved to Texas from Cal-ee-forn-ya, my fellow Texans are not, shall we say, "acclimated" to snowy/icy weather. And by not "acclimated" I mean they run from frozen precipitaion like a fresh-fucked fox in a forest fire.
When the snow hits the fan I predict much mayhem and hilarity.
Have fun, Y'all!