"Cause it's a beautiful night,

We're looking for something dumb to do.

Hey baby,

I think I wanna marry you.

Is it the look in your eyes,

Or is it this dancing juice?

Who cares baby,

I think I wanna marry you."

-Glee

(The show I watched the night of the biggest storm yet to begin this winter season. By George, I think its gonna be a particularly hard winter this year. Will I make it home for Thanksgiving? Will I die in that canyon? Shall I purchase chains for mah tires?)