Whoever invented the phrase “when hell freezes over” must have really hated southeast Georgia. At the time of me writing (typing) this column, it is currently 33 degrees Fahrenheit, or 1 degree Celsius outside. Maybe the Europeans are right on the whole Celsius thing, because I feel like “1 degree” does a better job of hammering home the perils of not using skin lotion in January than the imperial system ever could.
Editor’s Corner: Let it snow