Living in upstate New York other people, who don’t live here, are always fascinated with the weather here in the winter. Since we grew up in this area it really is no big deal to us. 550 more words
My father was not noted for his patience or his ability to pick Christmas trees.
His trees were seldom picture perfect. Some were lopsided, some had missing branches, some were trees in name only, having dropped most of their needles before we got them home. 555 more words