Why I Love Pennsylvania
When it's winter in Pennsylvania,
And the gentle breezes blow, About seventy miles an hour And it's fifty-two
below,
You can tell you're in
Pennsylvania 'cause the snow's up to your butt, And you take a breath of winter
air And your nose holes both freeze shut,
The weather here is wonderful, So
I guess I'll hang around, I could never leave Pennsylvania Cause I'm frozen to
the ground!
Charles Mims
In politics an absurdity is not a handicap. - Napoleon Bonaparte
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