We’ve been joking about that for years. After some really brutal Michigan winters, when it gets into the high 20s, heatwave!, we don’t bother to zip up our coats when we’re just going to get in the car.
My son was just home for Christmas, from school on Lake Superior. When I saw him going out in shorts, I started to nag at him to put some long pants on, for crying out loud!, then I remembered, it’s all relative.
(But I still argued that he should at least have long pants in the car, just in case.) (I swear, that kid is part Viking!)
We’ve been joking about that for years. After some really brutal Michigan winters, when it gets into the high 20s, heatwave!, we don’t bother to zip up our coats when we’re just going to get in the car.
My son was just home for Christmas, from school on Lake Superior. When I saw him going out in shorts, I started to nag at him to put some long pants on, for crying out loud!, then I remembered, it’s all relative.
(But I still argued that he should at least have long pants in the car, just in case.) (I swear, that kid is part Viking!)