Cold does not bother me, but today’s wind-chill temperature was 15 degrees Fahrenheit—and we could not help but notice the cold, standing outside for almost four hours. On days like today, I begin to miss the MetroDome.
I am glad my father skipped today’s game, and stayed home and watched it on television.
In another hour or two, snow flurries are supposed to start up again.
It is Winter in Minnesota.
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