I'm dreaming of a brown Christmas...

...so unlike the ones I used to know."

This was the the temperature the Jeep was telling me it was on the way home from work today.

(and for those of you smart enough to be on the metric system)

Knowing it was November 2nd, at first I thought the Jeep was having a little fun messing with my mind, until I realized I was driving with all the windows down and the soft top folded back.

Ehyup, t'aint no sech thang as Cly-mate change.  That's jest some lib'ral scheme made up ta' git us all turnin' in our smoke belchin' diesel 4-by-4's and drivin' a Prius.  Ehyup.