Just thought, if you are getting too comfortable with this whole summer thing, I would remind you of things yet to pass; just wait, the white, cold, icy concoction will be here, barking on your doorstep just begging for you to ride.
The Snow Miser says, "Go ahead, I'll be fine; after all it is me the Snow Miser and I'm in control, man...I'm in control and by the way Hey baby, I'm too much...too much."
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