Oh Canada!

Here's how we roll in Duluth as far as storms go. I am no stranger to mother nature. She and I have been carrying on a fine relationship for years. All winter I rock my leather jacket open chronically, whether it's 20 above or 50 or more below windchill. Nipples as hard as pencil erasers. I hate being zipped up. Feels like a snake is trying to get you. I like the cold but you can keep that hot crap. If it gets over 80, I'm as productive as a lizard sunbathing on a rock in the desert...

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