Minnesota is in the midst of a rather unpleasant cold snap. By unpleasant I mean that some parts of the state are experiencing wind chills of 60 below zero. I’ve lived in this state my entire life so this weather doesn’t bother me all that much. But I might as well pick an appropriate song for the conditions and one singing about the arrival of Fimbulwinter, the three year long winter that precedes Ragnarok in North mythology, seems appropriate:
We had windchills around -40 this morning, but it has warmed to a mere -20 now.