Christmas Greetings from the West
It's very early Christmas morning here at The Tropical Paradise and I heard a sound even earlier this morning than I don't usually here at this time of year - voices, and the laughter of children. What are people doing outside this early in the morning? Don't they know how cold it is? Then I started pondering.
It's 45 degrees out there right now. But probably one of my neighbors has family visiting from back east. If it's anywhere near where I grew up, Minneapolis, the weather here, even at 45 degrees, must be glorious. Even if you have to throw on a sweatshirt, it's not like where I grew up, with temperatures below zero (which is 32 degrees below freezing, by the way). I delivered newspapers as a kid there and there were mornings that were 32 degrees below zero. That's sixty-four degrees below freezing, it you're following.
Anyway, my point is - isn't it great to be in Phoenix on Christmas Day? I've lived here for a long time, and sometimes it just takes something like this to make me appreciate it just a little bit more.
It's 45 degrees out there right now. But probably one of my neighbors has family visiting from back east. If it's anywhere near where I grew up, Minneapolis, the weather here, even at 45 degrees, must be glorious. Even if you have to throw on a sweatshirt, it's not like where I grew up, with temperatures below zero (which is 32 degrees below freezing, by the way). I delivered newspapers as a kid there and there were mornings that were 32 degrees below zero. That's sixty-four degrees below freezing, it you're following.
Anyway, my point is - isn't it great to be in Phoenix on Christmas Day? I've lived here for a long time, and sometimes it just takes something like this to make me appreciate it just a little bit more.
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