
I need to get out of Dodge and high tail it over to a place where I won't suffer from frost bite on my hands when I go down to the beach. I was at Crissy yesterday contemplating a paddle, that lasted about a second as the cold Arctic breeze kissed my face. Yes, I know, some would say I'm a wimp. But let's face it folks, humans evolved in the tropics. (If you're a creationist, please don't email me.) We like warm weather, cold is not good for our bodies. Just walk around outside in the nude without a bottle of scotch in the middle of a "temperate" winter. Speaking of scotch, I've got to go. Baby, it's cold outside.
Meanwhile Back On The Bay.
The storm has been a bust...so far...let's hope the news station anchors will be glum and not have the desired destruction that they so clearly were hoping for, it was interesting to watch their reporters positioned around the bay, they could hardly contain their glee at the possible devastation. Sorry guys, there won't be a Sandy type event.
November 29, 2012 in Commentary, Weather | Permalink | Comments (0) | TrackBack (0)
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