Long ago, my grandfather told me that during World War II he grew to hate cold weather. My grandmother showed me a letter that he sent in which he wrote that as soon as the war was over and he was back home, they were going to move some place warm, like Florida. Good to his word, as soon as he was back, they moved to Fort Myers, Florida and lived there ever since.
While my circumstances are no where near as harrowing as my grandfather’s, I too, wish to live in a warm warm place. As soon as it’s viable and I have the means, I will live in Hawaii. If I want cold weather, that’s what vacations are for.

Brian Schuch

I said this to Bender on IM yesterday: YYou should be required to have well insulated houses with central heating in order to be considered a first world country. Why does Japan have cell phones that can microwave my dinner for me, but can’t have insulation? I’m wearing a bright candy red shirt, but it seriously is dull in comparison to my hands, so so red. As I type this, I can see my breath, oh please hurry Mr Kerosene Stove!

Brian Schuch