Usually, when people think it's cold in Tucson it's because they're being wimps. I went outside yesterday. Damn. It was snowing. It never snows in Tucson. The desert looks kind of pretty with a blanket of snow on it. but, damn. I went and dug our my Colorado clothes--stuff I hadn't worn since I moved to Arizona. The snowbirds are all probably wondering why they came down here.
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