We just switched to a new printer and I being the Production Manager got to fly to Minnesota in February and hang out in St. Cloud for a couple of days.
Well, let me tell you, I was born and bred in North County, San Diego and am a crybaby when the temp drops below 60 degrees unless I am going snowboarding. We landed in Minneapolis between two very cold Cold Spells. It was in the teens and twenties when we were there, the locals were saying it was like summer, people were Nude Ice fishing, I declined the invite. The Mighty Mississippi flows through St. Cloud on its way to the warm waters of the Gulf of Mexico. This is what it looks like in February, poor Missipp. 2 days after we left it was minus 40 wind chill.
