Minus Seven Fahrenheit

The high (?) today was minus seven Fahrenheit That's ridiculous, it's a matter of fight or flight To some place more civilized Where my body's not paralyzed From November to May it's a constant fight
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Eastman Avatar
February 15, 2016 at 9:47 AM
What? You didn't take advantage of that to snuggle with Lady Cathie? And on Valentines Day? Now I'm worried!
Smith Avatar
February 14, 2016 at 11:11 AM
That's why all the basketballs were scattered...and the All-Star's teeth were chattered...was too cold...as I was told....and the backboards all have shattered
Ellison Avatar
February 15, 2016 at 6:53 AM
Good thing it was played indoors!!! Imagine a "frozen in place" LeBron on his way up for a slam dunk!!!
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