I found this all to true cartoon of a Michigan winter on a fellow Michiganians blog. Seems like I'm not the only one dreaming of Spring. She had also posted this poem that I thought was too cute.
It's winter in Michigan
And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At twenty-five below.
Oh, how I love Michigan
When the snow's up to your butt
You take a breath of winter
And your nose gets frozen shut.
Yes, the weather here is wonderful
So I guess I'll hang around
I could never leave Michigan
'Cause I'm frozen to the ground!
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