I'm not sure it was because I like to eat more ice cream in the winter,
or to tempt fate, or a feeble effort to commiserate with my friends in
the great frozen lands north of me. But I had finished cleaning up the
kitchen and den, while my wife put the kids to bed so had fulfilled my
household duties and I had a few minutes to spare. Yes, it's a bit
chilly outside with the thermometer reading 15 degrees, but the wind
chill makes it feel a much balmier 3 degrees. So off I go up the
highway sans bonnet.
Hmm, don't think I will be moving to Minneapolis anytime soon. It was a
bit chilly, but fun nevertheless.
Memo to self: next time wear hat that covers ears.
R. Ashford Little II reporting from the frozen wastelands of Atlanta,
GA
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