And the gentle breezes blow
Forty miles an hour
At twenty-five below.
Oh, how I love Michigan
When the snow's up to your butt
You take a breath of winter
And your nose gets frozen shut.
Yes, the weather here is wonderful
So I guess I'll hang around
I could never leave Michigan...
'Cause I'm frozen to the ground!!!
I recived this email from my cousin-in-law today, hope she doesn't mind me sharing it. Unfourtuantly she still lives there! We got out after 35 years of that stuff ~ LOL
Blessings, Beth Ann
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