Yes, “Coldest Winter,” as in it’s late freaking February and normally we’re getting half a break right about now with some 60s, maybe even a stray 70, but all the weathermen/women are predicting 30s and low-40s through early March. Sick of it. Sick. Of. It. Last summer, we bought a new house with a nice back porch that I can’t really sit on without dying right now.
And now this, which will give you a brain freeze without touching the ice cream. Okay Mr. West, imma let you finish.