Southern States Snowmaggedon

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I have a story to tell.

Once upon a time, my family went to Palm Springs. We didn't go there to gamble. We went there because of the tram.

Well, my Mom bundled us all up. This was in January. At the bottom, it wasn't cold. But we had nice, heavy winter jackets, boots, all that nonsense. We get in the tram, we go up while spinning around, and we get to the top. It's cold.

And sitting on a wall outside is a shivering group of women in tank tops and short shorts wondering why on earth it was so cold.

We got a bit of a laugh out of that.
 

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