The Christmas decorations have vanished into moldy storage. Snow has moved into the living room and has no plans to move. The cold has moved up to snot freezing territory. Forget about the gold tinted memories of a white wonderland and prepare yourself for shivering at the bus stop at 8 AM as you curse the fact that the shelter is at the next stop.Any one up for some tobogganing action?
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