Knowing it is December in Wisconsin, I had armed myself with the necessaries: a down coat with a hood, my *good* gloves, and my not-only-cute-but-actually-also-very-warm boots.
They didn't make a dent in this:
Notice the "RealFeel" temp? Yeah. It was blowing like crazy. I had almost arrived at home before my hands stopped shaking.
I'm not thinking this experience improved my stuffy nose, cough, or sore throat at all.
Why do I live here again?
Interestingly, on the same page as the above forecast was this:
Sorry, Al. I'm more in favor of global warming now than ever.
(Cookies to Harvey for the idea for the title)