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It is crazy when is gets cold here despite the number of people that has moved in from the NE. The running gag on the radio is to wrap your pipes as soon as the temperature hits 40 F.
You are right. I remember people putting on their winter coats and boots on when the cold front of 60 degrees hit. I just wore my tee shirt.
 
We're down to really cold here -8F, windchill -25.
Approaching f***ing cold overnight. (-20F)
Spent four years in north central Indiana, I was raised in the mountains of Oregon and Idaho. I thought I knew cold. BS, I've never been as cold as Grissom AFB was, never want to be EVER again! First winter there it hit -25F and I got there from three years on Guam. We were housed in barracks built in WWII by the Navy ( Grissom was originally a Naval aviation station). Barracks were heated by a central steam plant and that froze coming into the barracks. We were all in full artic weather gear huddled up in the rec (day) room. Two days later I arrived in Panama for a month!!!!!!!!
 
The coldest I have ever been was in the back seat of a Morris Minor travelling through Amarillo in December 1960.
For those of you in the U.S., the Morris minor heater was the size of a shoebox and tried to warm the feet of the person riding shotgun.
A bit of trivia: The first (only?) time I ever evaded and ran from police was on that trip. My turn to drive, to warm up, and with four people on board, the little beast would almost maintain 80MPH in flat central Texas. Pitch black, no traffic anywhere, I saw a small town far ahead. Closer in, there was the local mountie in someone's driveway. Seeing there was some kind of statue dead center in the town square, I could see the mountie's head lights just turning on to the highway in the mirror. Fortunately just before reporting to the USAF in 1959, a friend had bought a new '59 Morris Minor so all of us back then knew how it handled. I kept the pedal down, made quick right, left, right around the statue back to the straight and level. When I next saw lights in the mirror they were very faint & close together and soon turned around.
Sorry for the story, the cold made me think of it.
 
Todays Grand Forks is -20 for the high (without the windchill). Here it is a balmy -15 without the wind chill. Well below the norm. It's that darned cold front we all have.
 
The coldest I have ever been was in the back seat of a Morris Minor travelling through Amarillo in December 1960.
For those of you in the U.S., the Morris minor heater was the size of a shoebox and tried to warm the feet of the person riding shotgun.
A bit of trivia: The first (only?) time I ever evaded and ran from police was on that trip. My turn to drive, to warm up, and with four people on board, the little beast would almost maintain 80MPH in flat central Texas. Pitch black, no traffic anywhere, I saw a small town far ahead. Closer in, there was the local mountie in someone's driveway. Seeing there was some kind of statue dead center in the town square, I could see the mountie's head lights just turning on to the highway in the mirror. Fortunately just before reporting to the USAF in 1959, a friend had bought a new '59 Morris Minor so all of us back then knew how it handled. I kept the pedal down, made quick right, left, right around the statue back to the straight and level. When I next saw lights in the mirror they were very faint & close together and soon turned around.
Sorry for the story, the cold made me think of it.
Four of us climbed into a 66 VW bug to of to Chicago from Grissom on a late January morning. Don't think we got ten miles and abandon that idea.
 

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