August 14th, 2008. 30 miles west of Laramie, 10:30 PM. Outside temperature: 41 degrees Fahrenheit. Out the window of the van, 30 mph.
In August. Snow. In August.
So when someone in Wyoming says “I’ll be a cold day in August before I [go out with that dork, eat Rocky Mountain Oysters, cheat on my girlfriend, buy a hybrid, etc.],” beware.
Meteorologically submitted,
Canoelover
Dayummmm…. and I thought Duluth was rough.