Sunday in Austin, it was 82 degrees - I was in shorts, sitting in Ginny's Little Longhorn, playing (and losing) Chicken Shit Bingo and drinking many beers. Monday morning in Austin, I took my wife to her office, and it was 34 degrees, with the wind chill making it feel like 18. Then I get back to pdx last night, and it's 20-something and there's a sheet of ice in front of my house.
I want to go back to Sunday. 82 degrees was nice. Austin was awesome, I want to go back there again (preferably during SxSW some year). Now I'm bracing for the next Class 5 Killstorm to barrel down on Portland like a shotgun full of snow.
What'd I miss? Except the turnover of seemingly half the Mariner roster?