NOVEMBRRRR: It’s getting cold out. I dig it. Usually, watching tube late at night just before sacking out, I’ll open the front door to get a cool draft going. Last night, I opened the door and man, that shit was brisk! And wouldn’t you know it, I’ve got cold on the mind, and Brent Couchman sends up a wicked snowflake up the internet tubes to us. Thanks, man. Helluva flake there!