The temperature dropped to the bottom of the tube as clouds moved in overnight. The cabin held a definite chill as I went about stoking the fires in the vintage iron stove and fireplace hearth and putting the coffee pot on. "Julie, weather forecast, please." "Colder than a well-digger's ass with an eighty-percent chance of snow beginning late this afternoon. If you need to go out today,
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