Let is Snow, Let it Snow, Nobody Cares on the California Coast

Journal Entry, Christmas 2010:

Dear Diary, Thank you for being so patient with me! My friends called and we went to the beach yesterday. Today, I have some down time so I can pen a few words on your pages. Merry Christmas, Diary, and Let it Snow!

In Chicago news-casters discuss the fiercely cold storm that is sticking around the windy city. Back in California there's a scenic overlook park above the Dana Point harbor where an avid reader has the sunshine to his back. It looks like it's going to be a typical Christmas. Southern California should be sunny & warm, and kids will be out in bare feet playing with new toys & trikes on that glorious day. Mom & dad will pop open a bottle of wine from California's wine country region and grab or snag a couple lemons from the tree to make fresh lemonade for the children. Later in the day, the family will head to the beach so the kids can try out some of their new gifts in the sandy playground that is so spacious during the winter months.

Radio stations play holiday songs like, "Let it Snow!" and everyone laughs, trying to imagine what snow must be like. Here's they lyrics to a festive, funny, cozy holiday song that doesn't remotely remind anyone of Southern California:

Oh the weather outside is frightful,
But the fire is so delightful,
And since we've no place to go,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!

It doesn't show signs of stopping,
And I've bought some corn for popping,
The lights are turned way down low,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!

When we finally kiss goodnight,
How I'll hate going out in the storm!
But if you'll really hold me tight,
All the way home I'll be warm.

The fire is slowly dying,
And, my dear, we're still good-bying,
But as long as you love me so,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!

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