“That’s enough!” yelled the Sun.
“No, it’s winter, I get to stay longer,” the Moon smugly retorted.
“Well, it’s nearing 7 am and we need to switch spots!” the Sun complained.
“Ugh, fine…” the Moon growled as he spun towards China.
“Take your Vitamin D, U.S.A,” the Sun remarked.

“Wait. Moon, hold on there’s clouds in the way!” the Sun whined.
“I can’t help you with that! Only the tides, remember?” said the Moon.
“Ya whatever, I’m sure they’ll disband soon,” the Sun uttered.
“Uh-oh looks like it’s time for us to switch again,” the Moon said with a smirk.

“It’s--it’s not even four o’clock yet!” the Sun yelled.
“Check your calendar, man; Winter Solstice.”
“Fine. But I get to stay out longer starting tomorrow,” the Sun said.
“Sure, whatever, just quit your whining,” the moon growled.

“Ugh!” the Sun whined.
“What now?!” the Moon inquired with rage.
“There’s overcast here too!” cried the Sun
“That’s smog, dude,” the Moon responded.