I tried to think of something warm. This is what I came up with.

I don’t know about you, but the next person who says to me (a) “Is it cold enough for ya?” and/or (b) “This is a real Canadian winter!” is going to have a three-foot-long icicle driven through their tiny black heart. By me.

Sick to death with Winter 2014 as I am, I tried to think about happier, warmer times and climes.  This is what I came up with: me and the Palma Violets in L.A. in August, doing the Hot Nasties ‘Invasion of the Tribbles.’ 

I. Hate. This. Winter.