Winter Poem

I received this poem in an email & thought it was cute enough to share........

WINTER IN INDIANA
It's winter in Indiana and the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour at twenty-five below.
Oh, how I love Indiana when the snow's up to your butt.
You take a breath of winter and your nose gets frozen shut.
Yes, the weather here is wonderful so I guess I'll hang around
I could never leave Indiana cause I'm frozen to the freakin' ground!