A change in the area, a change in the weather. Moving away is like losing a feather. Ice and snow, cold and rain, a very hot summer, will remain. Life goes on with work and such, smoking and drinking aren't done as much. Older and older I get so tired. My shape and physique are no longer admired. From the midwest I came, and arrived southwest . I miss my friends, who were always the best. by akaslickster Just something I came up with quickly but is true.