"Cold, Cold, Cold, Cold, Cold, Cold" - Lowell George, LIttle Feat

I guess I'm showing my advanced age by quoting lyrics from the 70's, but really, I can't get it out of my mind.  And speaking of my youth, I don't ever remember it being this cold.  I mean it must have been, surely, because however else were we seemingly constantly ice skating round and round the lake at the University of Richmond?  I guess it must have been this cold, I just didn't feel it so much, bursting with the endless joie de vivre and hot internal furnace of youth.

That being said, let me let you in on a little secret.  I know how to get it back.  No, not ALL of the hot blooded enthusiasms perhaps, but at least the means for a happy, warm glow that will get you scooting through this polar vortex or storm Leon or whatever next week's version is going to be dubbed.