20 here in East Texas, with about an inch of sleet on the ground.

School is out. A lot of businesses are closed. I’m gonna keep the fire going and stay close to it.
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"Filet that fish? Hell naw! I'll scale him, gut him, fry him up in grease, take him by the head and tail, and play him like a French Harp!" - Uncle Paul sometime in the 60s.