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Two Seasons
There’s still snow on Big Bear Mountain only 30 miles away.
But down here it’s in the 80s almost every single day.
It’s still two months ‘til summer; I guess it’s pretty clear,
That we’re going to have another pretty wicked one this year.
I kind of miss the east coast and the changing of the seasons,
I’m not exactly sure why, but I guess I have my reasons.
There’s something kind of magical about a winter’s snow,
But I don’t think that I’d miss it when it’s 10 degrees below.
In southern California, it’s two seasons that we’ve got,
It’s either warm and sunny or else sunny and hot.
We sometimes get a little rain, but usually not enough,
And it’s triple digits in the summer, and that gets real rough.
Summer, fall and winter doesn’t mean that much to me,
Out here they should just call it season A and season B.
Season A (the nine months that you’re outside mowing grass),
Season B (inside the house just sitting on your ass.)
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All that is necessary for the forces of evil to win the world is for enough good men to do nothing...Edmund Burke
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