My name is Windy

People that are born and raised in Chicago baffle me sometimes in the winter, I hear them complain of the cold, snow, and the wind. If you've live here for 20 years, this should be no surprise and nothing new for you. I woke up today, it's -9 degrees outside, I put on my coat, hat and gloves and head to work, there were days like this last year, and the year before, there will be days like this next year and the year after, the people born and raised here should be used to it. The constant nagging and getting upset as if we're going to have a 70 degree day in the middle of January is a bit perplexing. Peace!