This is a pretty accurate description of how I felt when I left Iowa 23 years ago.
Mark E. > > Guess it is all though Texas Panhandle winters Wally. I hate snow. I hate > the cold. I hate the mess snow makes when it melts. I hate blizzards. I > hate awakening and having to walk around in a cold house. I hated waiting > in line for the heater when I was a child and constantly getting bumped out > of the way because I was the smallest. I hate having to put on a bunch of > clothes to go outside when it is cold. I hate the north wind. I hate > winter. I hate my heating bill each winter. I hate the ice on my > windshield. I hate having to scrape it off and having to wait until the > defroster will clear the window. I hate cold, dreary days where clouds are > everywhere; gloomy and sad. I hate the trees, bare and naked without > leaves. I hate seeing my pets shiver. > > Give me 70-80 degrees, forever.
