The topic at work today was how cold it is.
Lew gave me a ride to work, and the display in his car read 1-degree. (We were clinging to that one little degree!)
It's so cold outside that it's also cold inside.
I thought about writing a poem about the cold weather, but instead I'll just share some words that rhyme with cold:
bold
bowled
cajoled
doled
foaled
fold
gold
hold
holed
mold
old
polled
rolled
sold
soled
told
tolled
ye olde
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.......!
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