My apologies in advance about the fat joke...
Winter's the evilest of seasons.
Cold, wind and snow are the reasons.
Plus never enough light,
Days shorter than night.
So much smog in the air, it's treason!
On a walk in the park in the cold,
Our hands in his jacked enfold.
With warm coffee in hand,
Conversation spanned
The length of the time that we strolled.
Sometimes I watch Biggest Loser.
Makes me my own kind of substance abuser.
Watching fat people run
Was never so fun.
My hat's off to the producer.
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