Surprisingly, There Are Only 55 Remaining Days of Winter

matisse 5Someday it’s gonna be so hot, we’ll all be sweating and our feet will be dirty, and we’ll be like, winter, those were good times.

I won’t be thinking this, but I bet someone will.

Something beautiful:

This is the first song I ever sang at my first karaoke night.  Not that I have had much of a karaoke career.  This first time was in North Carolina in some beach town.  Then at a couple places in Kansas City, doing “White Christmas” and not doing “Private Dancer,” because as I told you, friend who insisted we sing that together, I do not know the words.

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