When you arise in the morning, think of what a
precious privilege it is to be alive - to breathe, to think,
to enjoy, to love.
- Marcus Aurelius
Why did you have to go and post pictures like that? Not sure if I'm going to be able to sleep now.
Tight Line
Brandon
Yeah, I get you.
We had a couple of weeks where the highs never reached the 60s, even some overnight lows below freezing!!!
Glad it's over now.
Finally back in the 80s today in Tucson.
Spring has sprung.
Buddy
It Just Doesn't Matter....
We usually get just enough winter to make the peaches and apple tree produce and to remind me how much I dislike cold weather. A former client had me visit their MN properties in January, which was very educational for a southern boy. I used to say if someone came along with a really great job I would move as far north as Cincy (I could live in KY and commute), now I would move as far north as Nashville if some really good same along. No matter how hot and sticky it may get in the summer I try to never complain about that. Besides Atlanta doesn't really get that hot very often and is not humid if you grew up around Memphis or New Orleans.
Want to hear God laugh? Tell him Your plans!!!
I love the winters in Minnesota, I love the springs in Minnesota, I love the summers in Minnesota I love the autumns in Minnesota!
I sometimes like the weather in Arizona, while stationed at Fort Huachuca. In the spring the cactus would start blooming in the the wide open spaces, I would travel into Tucson on weekend when Major League Baseball Teams would be doing Spring Practice. I like the autumn time for the changing color of the leaves! Winter I did not love, the temperature dropped below freezing over-night and the pipes in our building on base would freeze-up. In the summer time the temperature would exceed 120 degrees F. with no air conditioning in our WWII barracks.
"Everyone you meet in life, give you happiness! Some by their arrival, others by their departure!" ~Parnelli
Richland Schools Closed Today
When you arise in the morning, think of what a
precious privilege it is to be alive - to breathe, to think,
to enjoy, to love.
- Marcus Aurelius