If you've ever read any books about Everest, you come across sentences like "The wind was roaring like a 747 at takeoff."
I live in a building that's 8 stories high, facing an apartment complex of several buildings, so it forms a natural wind corridor. And boy, is it windy. It's a continuous roar if not that of a 747, at least a space shuttle coming into land. I almost got blown over crossing the street.
Glad it's 28 degrees and not -28.
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