When I woke up this morning it was 3 degrees. Even I can count that high. It's a little too cold for my blood. It's 0 degrees up in Clarksville. If I was the girl Mickey Dolenz was calling up there, on that Last Train, I'd think there'd be a fight. "Why'd you bring me up here without telling me it's so freaking cold?"
Poor Mickey Dolenz.
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