Today is the reason TV meteorologists exist,
Storm Team-ing and preening for the cameras in logo-ed parkas and
Russian-style fur hats.
It may be sunny here now but it’s 17 degrees that feel like 5.
It is f8&$#*! cold.
I’m swirling in the vortex of Polarness as if surrounded by ice. You bet an Irish Coffee would be nice.
Brrrr.
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