
People driving around with their sunroofs open and their tops down on their convertibles ...
... when it's 48˚.
I was one of them today.
The sunroof.
Not the convertible. :)
On a related topic, I actually heard this - this morning on the news:
"Traffic on I-90 is slowing down as the sun rises over the Seattle skyline."
Only in the Pacific Northwest:
Traffic gets congested due to the brightly-shining ball in the sky.
I think it's called the sun.
But I'm not quite sure.
Only in the Pacific Northwest:
Children come out of church (while burying their faces in their mom's neck) on a sunny Sunday and say, "MOM! I need my sunglasses!"
Today was beautiful.
Thank you Jesus.
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