There’s a reason I live in the southeastern United States.
It’s because I hate cold weather. Give me snow on Christmas Eve and Christmas and then you can take it and put back on the Rocky Mountains for all those skiing enthusiasts.
I enjoy the warm breeze on my bare legs while rocking 5” inseam shorts and toasting some crispy boys (Bud Lights) to the sky while watching some baseball.
We are almost to that glorious time of year, but first there’s still a nip in the air and porters/stouts to drink. Don’t get me wrong, you can tip a porter and stout any time you please, but I specifically reserve them more seasonally for this time of year.