Peter Stickney wrote:

In article ,
Cub Driver writes:
On Mon, 15 Mar 2004 00:39:47 -0500, "John Keeney"
wrote:

I like the cold nights when I'm camping. Best night's sleep I've ever had
was in a tent at Tuolumne Meadows with a low of 28 degrees.

Lookshury! Lookshury! 28 degrees isn't cold. When I was a boy, we
YEARNED for 28 degrees. When I was a boy, 28 degrees was the HIGH FOR
THE YEAR.

The year! Heh! Why, back in the Pleistocene, we only dreamed about 28
degrees. We measured our snowbanks in miles.

Proving that everything important in life can be learned from Monty Python.
And here I was worried about being off-topic;-)

Guy