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I moved away in Sept 78... Headed south to become a redneck. I'll tell ya though, the worst weather I ever saw was Wisc. It was -40 every day and snowed for a month at a time!

I'm not down with that at all.

That's what I said... I had the perfect job- chef at an upscale Italian rest. It was incredible- beautiful fresh organic produce to work with every day. Then it started snowing right after thanksgiving and it didn't quit until a week before Christ. Every morning there was a snowdrift up to my chest on my front door. I got the hell out of there as soon as the snow stopped!!!