Spring. Spring! Spraaaaaaa-ing! It's always worth waiting for, isn't it?
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All except for the pollen. I wouldn't mind waiting for that forever.
You are just a little ahead of me. Any day, they're all gonna pop open. Just spent 4 days a little further south where everything is in bloom and I. May have been allergic to the pollen. Never in y life has that happened.
I live in Seattle. Spring should be here right on schedule. August 23rd.
Ah yeah. Don't be tricked, right after you take off the studded snow tires you'll be faced with 8 inches of snow.
Yes, but it's not quite here yet. Sigh. Jealous....
Oh, hush. We're getting snow tonight.
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