Oh, Lord! How long must I suffer? Hear my plea and rescue me!
I'm pretty sure David, the famous psalmist, Man After God's Own Heart, and chief whiner must have had Seasonal Affective Disorder.
I'm pretty sure that if we could go back a few thousand years and chat with him, the days he spent complaining were probably during the middle of February.
I'm pretty sure the whole dancing naked thing happened on a hot summer afternoon. (Don't worry, I won't be trying THAT! I can't give the neighbors an actual REAL reason to call the cops on us!!)
Today I'm in a mood, and I'd appreciate relief from this bone-chilling cold, thank you very much!
I think the only thing that will help...is DeBrand Chocolates.
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Ya know...I hear there's people in Texas who'd love to share their sunshine for a few days.
How much will it cost in shipping charges to send some this way? Cheaper than a few tanks of gas?
Course, if I headed the van toward Texas, I'd pass DeBrand's on the way. Dual purpose trip! That equals a savings, right?
It's MUCH cheaper for you to just come here. Canned sunshine is costly to ship, and besides, like most preserves, it's not as good as fresh.
PS: Bring your trowel. It's almost time to plant stuff.
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