ForecastFox said it was 11 degrees F when I left work this evening, but even as I stood at a red light with my jeans-and-long-johns-encased legs trying not to touch the frigid bicycle, breathing carefully into my scarf so as not to fog up my glasses, my neck aching a little from keeping my head up against the tightness of my two hoods (one sweatshirt, one jacket)…I watched a college kid in shorts and a jacket walking casually down the sidewalk across the street.
Of course he was talking on a cell phone.
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