"Oh, it's warm," I answered. "Twenty above."
A long pause, and then, "That's cold."
"No, I said. "Cold is when it's below zero." All things are relative, I suppose. So when teenaged boys in Moose Pass need to burn off excess energy, they do some of the things teenaged boys all over the country do. They play basketball out in the yard. Here are the pictures, also from a few days ago:
Sorry for the blurred images. The shutter speed on this camera isn't what it could be for nighttime photography.
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