Last night, my wife and I were sitting on our back patio, enjoying a “patio beer,” when seemingly out of nowhere, the temperature dropped a few degrees, the wind picked up, and moments later, we scrambled to batten down the hatches and get our asses indoors.
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Last night, my wife and I were sitting on our back patio, enjoying a “patio beer,” when seemingly out of nowhere, the temperature dropped a few degrees, the wind picked up, and moments later, we scrambled to batten down the hatches and get our asses indoors.