Cold as a pump handle here in the Blue Ridge... Wind blows hard from the northwest and then get caught right upside this here mountain and then swirls and swirls...

Can't even leave the beer out in the barn 'cause it freezes... I put a few in a gunny sack and they froze??? Had to put 'um in the barn refrigerator to warm them up enough to no be froze...

That's cold, people...

B~