Let it snow

... because, after all, who can stop it?

I am going out to play in the snow, and going out through the snow to a play. For those who have the sense God gave a goose and are therefore staying in, here is my favorite clip of a tropical cruise. Doesn't everyone look great in what leisure wear used to be? Was there ever a more beautiful dancer than Eleanor Powell?

  

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