70 degrees and sunny every day? Must be Palm Springs or the Truman Show
Just went through a run of two weeks plus in Palm Springs. After about day four, you could be excused for thinking the local weather guys were playing hooky, replaying the same forecast night after night after night.
Seventy degrees and sunny every day. Except when it was seventy one degrees and sunny. It was actually 66 degrees and overcast on Saturday. Which caused many locals to break out their winter jackets.
A woman at the SilverRock course grill told me she’d gotten wimpy after moving from that frigid gulag San Jose. Yes, they’re about as hardy as Michael Jackson here.
Though you know, Cheap Bastard, Mario does have her eyes on these darn cute T-shirts … Can you say Christmas mall romance?
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