My six-year-old nephew Vincent called this afternoon to tell me it is "super hot" in Atlanta, Georgia.
"Well, you could come here and cool off," I answered.
"Or you and Uncle Dwayne could come here and get warm," was his much better idea.
So while I was shovelling mounds of snow away from our doors, I thought I should Skype Vinny and his older siblings to show them exactly what the opposite of super hot looks like.
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