Man, I am jealous.
You can keep that. 
I don’t like it higher than 60, and the cold is refreshing. It’s just injuring my car in a ditch that I don’t like.
I have guaranteed a mild winter!
I got out my 20-something-year-old Sorel Caribou boots. The fleece on the liners is falling off of the hide, so I ordered a new pair that arrived Thursday. (I’ll pull the rest of the fleece off of the old ones and keep them around for spares.)
Since I have ‘refurbished’ my heavy Winter boots, there is now little chance that I will have the opportunity to wear them.
Here in south Texas, 2014 must be the coldest year on record, but I haven’t seen any figures. February and March were very cold almost every day, it never really got hot during the summer,and in November we had more cold days and nights than we usually have in a whole winter.
That must be why Cliff Mass is predicting highs in the mid 50’s and torrents of rain this coming week. Switch out to your Alaska tennis shoes, aka Xtra Tufs.
It’s still weird to have grass that needs mowing, and Christmas lights.
You can keep that, although sharing a little would be nice.
It was barely 17 yesterday in Melbourne. 
How bout we split the diff and we each get 31?
Being an old kd lang fan, I’ve run across Stompin’ Tom before. More familiar with his version of Sam McGee, though; and this one is great- did it come by way of the Bayou?
The fracking english ivy that’s the bane of my existence is still growing in the backyard. I’m supposed to get a break in the winter. GAH!
Rainy, but it was almost 60 here south of Seattle today!
It’s a sou’wester! :eek:
The ol’ Pineapple Express is coming through. High winds, and it’s up to 58ºF at 0712 in the morning. There was a coastal flood warning in my email last night, due to high winds and high tides. I looked at the beach, but the road is dry. I can’t see farther down where they typically get the waves washing over the road.
Summer & hell, here.
…twas a fucked-up balls dripping sweaty beads 31/C most of the day.
Balmy ATM. Thermometer says its 28 and my balls are quiet. So they listen.
Stay! But be ready for the Depression Health Center to help you out. Basically, what’s already been covered in this thread. And a handful – though I think Interweb opinions matter little – of raging loons.
Lube that tube, SA. You simply rock. But I think it has more to do with sweaty balls.
Stand in line --towel paper roll may yet have a purpose!
@ OwnRules- Well, keep the tacticles in less of an uproar, then. Are you combining threads?
(“Balls”, said the Queen, “If I had them, I’d be King”) (“Shit!” said the Queen, and 2
0,000 villagers squatted in unison)
The King laughed. He had to.
The Prince didn’t. He was shy to.
The Princess did. She wanted to.
The Duke said they’re both nuts.
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I can’t seem to find the version we had eons ago- where it ends with camels having square assholes to shit bricks, and that’s how the pyramids were built 
I don’t think Kipling wrote it though, too many out of period scatological references.
I’ll bet you remember Prinderella and the Cince, too. (Much cleaner).
Guess what? It’s raining here! And about 55 F.
No, not in the structure that’s 14 seconds into the video; but that town. Village. Seaside community. Whatever.
Ironically, that structure in the video used to be called ‘The Dry Dock’. 