G and I are wearing tee shirts (and I in shorts), eating ice cream. It's 70 degrees F. We just heard Annie Lennox singing Winter Wonderland on the radio, and now it's Bing Crosby singing Silver Bells. Our neighbor mowed his lawn the other day, not exactly Christmas preparation where we're from, but what can you do? This is still a novelty, even after living here for years. Merry Christmas!
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