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  1. Help, Help, Help, .... I live in the Northeast USA.

    It is so bad, the groundhog came out to see his shadow and got on a plane
    for Florida.

    Why do I do this to myself? Why do I live here?

    I suppose it could be worse; Canada? No wonder the Canadians are loved all
    over the world.

    If is sympathy.

    My bicycle looks like a flower basket. It sits, and sits, and sits, and
    waits and waits.

    I could go on but I need to shovel the snow, chop the ice, dig out the car,
    ..........

    Is Cuba a long swim?

  2. "TomCAt" <[email hidden]> a écrit dans le message de news:
    [email hidden]...

    Quoted message said:

    Help, Help, Help, .... I live in the Northeast USA.

    It is so bad, the groundhog came out to see his shadow and got on a plane
    for Florida.

    he will come back soon! ;o))

    --
    Tourelou,

    Élaine
    Montréal, Québec
    --------------------------------------------------------
    Les soirs d'hiver - Félix Leclerc

    Les soirs d'hiver, ma mère chantait
    Pour chanter le diable qui rôdait;
    C'est à mon tour d'en faire autant
    Quand sur mon toit coule le vent.

    Parler de près,
    d'amour,
    d'enfant,
    De soleil d'or
    sur les étangs,
    C'est son langage que je copie
    fidèlement :
    Poulette grise,
    Noël,
    Fanfan;
    Le roi Henri,
    Sylvie,
    Isaban;
    Sous chaque note, un peu de sang,
    "J'en suis l'auteur", m'a dit Satan.
    "Quand elle chantait, ta mère pleurait
    Parce qu'on tuait le canard blanc,
    Brisait l'écorce, prenait le fruit,
    Se joue ainsi..."

    Les soirs d'hiver, ma mère chantait
    Pour chasser le diable qui rôdait;
    C'est à mon tour d'en faire autant
    Quand sur mon toit coule le vent

  3. As that great guy with the deep voice once said:

    "Spring in the Midwest...
    you EARN IT!"

    "TomCAt" <[email hidden]> wrote in message
    news:[email hidden]...

    Quoted message said:

    Help, Help, Help, .... I live in the Northeast USA.

    It is so bad, the groundhog came out to see his shadow

  4. '
    "Elaine, how did you do the ' thingy?

    Anyway, thank you... I feel warmer already.

    Whenever I think of Montreal I think of beautiful women, and the Tour de
    Lille. I love both!

    "Élaine de Montréal" <[email hidden]> wrote in message
    news:[email hidden]...

    Quoted message said:

    "TomCAt" <[email hidden]> a écrit dans le message de news:
    [email hidden]...

    Quoted message said:

    Help, Help, Help, .... I live in the Northeast USA.

    It is so bad, the groundhog came out to see his shadow and got on a plane
    for Florida.

    he will come back soon! ;o))

    --
    Tourelou,

    Élaine
    Montréal, Québec
    --------------------------------------------------------
    Les soirs d'hiver - Félix Leclerc

    Les soirs d'hiver, ma mère chantait
    Pour chanter le diable qui rôdait;
    C'est à mon tour d'en faire autant
    Quand sur mon toit coule le vent.

    Parler de près,
    d'amour,
    d'enfant,
    De soleil d'or
    sur les étangs,
    C'est son langage que je copie
    fidèlement :
    Poulette grise,
    Noël,
    Fanfan;
    Le roi Henri,
    Sylvie,
    Isaban;
    Sous chaque note, un peu de sang,
    "J'en suis l'auteur", m'a dit Satan.
    "Quand elle chantait, ta mère pleurait
    Parce qu'on tuait le canard blanc,
    Brisait l'écorce, prenait le fruit,
    Se joue ainsi..."

    Les soirs d'hiver, ma mère chantait
    Pour chasser le diable qui rôdait;
    C'est à mon tour d'en faire autant
    Quand sur mon toit coule le vent

  5. I know it's spring now. How? Not because of the temperatures -- it's still
    below freezing in the morning. It's because I can now ride to/from work
    without using my lights!

    Can shorts and then sleeveless jerseys be far behind?

    --
    Warm Regards,

    Claire Petersky
    Home of the meditative cyclist:
    http://home.earthlink.net/~cpetersky/Welcome.htm
    Personal page: http://www.geocities.com/cpetersky/
    See the books I've set free at:
    http://bookcrossing.com/referral/Cpetersky

  6. "Claire Petersky" <[email hidden]> wrote in
    news:[email hidden]:

    Quoted message said:

    I know it's spring now. How? Not because of the temperatures --
    it's still below freezing in the morning. It's because I can now
    ride to/from work without using my lights!

    Can shorts and then sleeveless jerseys be far behind?

    How about the cherry tree blossoms too. I can't yet go with out lights
    as I leave at 5:50 and it is still dark but with light in the sky so
    soon, very soon.

  7. Claire Petersky said:

    I know it's spring now. How? Not because of the temperatures -- it's
    still below freezing in the morning. It's because I can now ride
    to/from work without using my lights!

    Can shorts and then sleeveless jerseys be far behind?

    31F Saturday, 41F yesterday -- 61F right now! Tomorrow too...

    Sunset is after 6 now. It's nice being toward the western edge of the Eastern
    time zone.

    Matt O.

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