Yesterday's weather was Dad drunk.
Completely.
Followed by showers of taco bell. Which isn't as bad as it sounds.
Throughout which the outside was frigid and the car only got warm by the time we reached various destinations.
The bowling alley was foggy and at a nice 60 degrees.
Today will be cold cold cold. But there will be scaldingly hot chicken pot pie and blankets.
There will definitely be frost outside. But I doubt I'll do more than look out and see it.
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