tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048186698864359724.post2832918867425403467..comments2024-01-09T02:22:47.782-08:00Comments on Sometimes I'm Actually Coherent: Frosty MorningTimothy Powerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06081922327870257027noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048186698864359724.post-18263821988288712812008-12-10T21:46:00.000-08:002008-12-10T21:46:00.000-08:00Roger--Now that's got to be an interesting dynamic...Roger--Now that's got to be an interesting dynamic. You obviously love snow, as anyone who's visited your blog can tell. And you managed to marry a woman from El Salvador whose parents have never even <I>seen</I> snow.<BR/><BR/>Any chance you'll get one or more of your in-laws out on the slopes? :-)<BR/><BR/><BR/>Wendy--I honestly hadn't heard of that solution before, but you're right. If things are looking scary for the orange trees later this winter, I might just try that out. But so far the weather reports for next are only bottoming out at about 34 or 35, so we'll be OK for now.Timothy Powerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06081922327870257027noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048186698864359724.post-84407628246012157872008-12-10T18:44:00.000-08:002008-12-10T18:44:00.000-08:00Not only are you just like Calvin's dad, your wife...Not only are you just like Calvin's dad, your wife is just like Calvin's mom!<BR/><BR/>My wife loves snow but hates cold, it's an interesting paradox. Her parents have never seen snow in their entire lives. An added goal for us to have children is to get her parents to come visit us during the winter, so they can get snowed upon. A person who hasn't had snow on their shoulders is a person who has not lived!!!Roger Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18237595194853321052noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4048186698864359724.post-86858453326304060532008-12-10T00:27:00.000-08:002008-12-10T00:27:00.000-08:00Another use for Christmas lights - wrap them aroun...Another use for Christmas lights - wrap them around the delicate plants and keep them on at night; they provide just enough warmth to keep them from turning to icicles.Wendy Powerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12711896194593825040noreply@blogger.com