Driving into Studio Big this morning, the thermometer in my car read 12 degrees as I made it down Central Ave in Dover. I've seen this before on a cold morning and there it was again, someone was jogging in the brutal cold on very slippery streets. Haven't you heard? There's a polar vortex going on! First off let me say I am in awe of you, and then let me ask you why the heck would you do such a thing? The thought of gasping for arctic air while my extremities freeze is about the least appealing thing I can think of. I'm sure its bracing refreshing, invigorating and anything else you can think of. No doubt about it, you are tougher than I could ever think of being. Like Mark from the Morning Waking Crew wrote earlier today, stupid cold is right!