he saw a winter bleak and dark and bereft of hope. Yet we know that winter is just another step in the cycle of life. But standing here among the people of Punxsutawney and basking in the warmth of their hearths and hearts, I couldn't imagine a better fate than a long and lustrous winter.
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Ralph: That about sums it up for me.
I've decided its time for my kids to be exposed to this classic.
“NANCY!? NANCY TAYLOR?!??”
I'm at the end of me Rita just remember we had a nice day once.