WHY I LOVE Manitoba
When it's Christmas time in Manitoba
And the gentle breezes blow,
About sixty miles an hour And it's forty-five below.
You can tell you're in Manitoba' Cause the snow's up to your butt,
And you take a breath of Christmas air And your nostrils both freeze shut.
The weather here is wonderful, So I guess I'll hang around,
I could NEVER leave Manitoba
My feet are frozen to the ground!
posted by something witty at 7:42 AM
2 Comments:
I hope you at least made that up yourself. (PS. CHANGE THE FONT COLOR!!!!)
9:28 AM
no post for two weeks, during which time Christmas passed, and all you have is a poem about the wonders of a winterpeg winter? not even any pictures of your family or anything? weak sauce, dude.
6:38 AM
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