Living in Iowa: Forget the advice on surviving the cold, just imitate my cat and you’ll be fine
January 04, 2018 · Dan Brawner
A couple of days ago, I was driving north on Hwy. 1, on the lookout for another deer with a hero complex, thinking it can body check my already dented pickup like a hockey player, when I noticed a bright plume of ice crystals, swirling up from the pile of snow in the truck bed and trailing behind me like a comet.
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