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13 Things Minnesotans Say When the Temperature Hits 20 Below

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Nippy today.

Well, middle of February. Gotta expect it.

Could be worse.

Well, we don't have hurricanes, volcanoes, or earthquakes.

Seen warmer.

Seen colder.

Warmer next week, I hear.

All uphill from here.

Well, at least we're not in Duluth.

If you're in Duluth:

Well, at least we're not in International Falls.

If you're in International Falls:

Well, at least we're not in Canada.

So, how 'bout them Vikes?

Spring's coming.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Poet, scholar and storyteller Steven Posch was raised in the hardwood forests of western Pennsylvania by white-tailed deer. (That's the story, anyway.) He emigrated to Paganistan in 1979 and by sheer dint of personality has become one of Lake Country's foremost men-in-black. He is current keeper of the Minnesota Ooser.

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