Only slightly on topic, just about the worst winter I can recall, was when I was still living in Washington state. I was living in the Leavenworth Wenatchee area. Well, technically, I lived in Plain. That's the actual name of the town. Go look it up. It's Plain. It's well, it's a store and a post office. And six to ten feet of snow can blown down off the mountain. And and it gets so cold there that any exposed skin will actually freeze and peel right off your face in just a few minutes. Has something to do with how the wind channels down from the mountains and the altitude. I don't remember the technical mumbo jumbo, but I do remember the bone chilling cold.

I do not wish to return to that. **Shiver**

I'd still wear a kilt just because I am a stubborn bastard.