Brian, when it gets that cold, it doesn't matter if it's measured in Fahrenheit, Celsius, or Kelvin. If you make it to your car and can't get in because your butt cheeks are frozen together, that qualify's as freakin' cold.
Where I live, we get next to no wind. They don't even talk wind chill factor on the weather report here.
Now tomorrow, we are supposed to get some wind that is going to hit the 1/4 mile traps at a speed of 6 MPH. People are boarding up their windows.
Some of them are not in Kansas anymore.
C'est la vie, which, if translated into French basically means "such is life", but if you use the Polish translation, it means "I would like some Keilbasy and a beer".
YOU MESS WITH THE DEVIL YOU KNOW.
YOU DON'T MESS WITH THE DEVIL YOU DON'T KNOW.
VAE VICTIS
ONCE YOU HIT A CERTAIN AGE, YOU BECOME PERMANENTLY UNIMPRESSED BY A LOT OF CRAP.
I HIT THAT AGE 20 YEARS AGO.
IF DOGS CAN'T GO TO HEAVEN, I WANT TO GO WHERE THEY GO
WILL ROGERS
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