phhhhhbbbbtttt I hate you all.
All of you, out there, shoveling, walking, feeding up, bringing in the firewood, watching the winds blow the drifts, hooking up your skis and gliding over the fresh snowfall, watching the lakes and ponds go silver with ice, tracking the wildlife through the dusky evening drifts, coming in to the house and knocking the snow and mud from your boots, hanging up all of your outerwear, and complaining about how cold it is while you blow on your fingers to get the blood in them again..
You don't know how lucky you are to have real seasons!!!
Merry Christmas!