Well, here in Minneapolis we have our off days too. For example, some days we have rotten fish. That's right. Rotten fish fall from the skies. And then other days we have dead cows, porcupines, Italian sub sandwiches and underpants. That's right... underpants fall from the skies in buckets, and not even in sizes you can use. It's not all sweetness and light here. So like my high school guidance counselor said before he ran off with his neighbor's teenage daughter, " try to be happy where you are, and eat lots of roughage." ( And don't try to tell me Italian subs aren't so bad. They're always on the wrong kind of bread. )

Nah nah.. no need move!! Enjoy alla green, da rivers, da mountains! Sun u can have anywea. My madda lives in da SF Bay Area. Two days last week was 98 degrees! I'll take cool,cloudy ova dat any day! Besides... if u move, how I can make u haupia, eh?