And come to think of it, I've yet to have a truly white Christmas. So all of y'all who are sick of the white stuff, remember that as I'm sunning myself in this nearly perfect weather and sipping on a Mai Tai, I'm listening to Bing Crosby and Rosemary Clooney and dreaming of a white Christmas. *snort*
[This post is a part of the footnoteMaven's annual blog caroling.]