
Here in Chicago, we are celebrating the First Day of Spring by discussing our wind-chill factor. Guess what? That reminds me of a story!
When I moved to Chicago from more temperate climes, I had not heard of this thing called “wind-chill factor.” I’d certainly never seen it in print. So here’s what I heard, and what ginny-logic computed:
“Windshield factor.”
Because if it can be hot enough to fry an egg on the hood of your car, this cold factor must mean something about the temperature on the windshield of your car.
Go ahead and laugh.
I’m used to it.
About Ginny O'Donnell
After reading a really nice obituary a few years ago, I considered what they'll write about me. "She worked all day, then went home and made supper." Except now, my husband has retired, so he makes the supper. Hm. I sound kinda lazy, but I'm always busy. You'll see.
Part 2: I like my original About Me, so I'm keeping it intact. But now I, too, am footloose. Let's see what happens next, shall we?
Part 3: Just to keep everything in perspective, I'm keeping parts 1 and 2 intact. Now, I am actively and happily NOT so footloose, doing my thing over at Cottage Door Press. And with it being off its training wheels, I will pick up my ginnygram pen again. Love!