On Jan 15, 1:59 pm, "
wrote:


I live in a city where the streets are made of
chocolate, we grow candy canes in our front yards, no one ever ages
past 30, and when it feels like the sun is shining, it is actually
just a warm group feeling of good will that spreads over the
neighborhood in a blanket of comfort and security.



*I* happen to know that South Texas is too hot for chocolate streets.
I think you are pulling our legs.