¡Qué frío!

Today, when we woke up, it was 0 degrees Celsius outside. I can still see my breath.
That´s all.
Oh, except for the fact that I saw a man walking down the street today with a curly, gray, balding head of hair. The kicker, though, was that he had about fifteen scraggly, thin dreads coming down from random places. It was not the best look ever.