Tonight it was -8 degrees. The windchill is -27. So I put a pot of water on to boil, took it outside, and threw it up into the air. Most of it turned to snow before it hit the ground. I got a face full of snow, but it was boiling water a moment before it hit me. Kind of trippy. I never thought I’d have to type these words on my blog but please, don’t try this at home.
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