I remember being blasted awake one morning to the sound of the local weatherman cheerfully announcing another day of sub-zero temperatures and snow.  I looked at the time:  03:45 AM.  While the news continued, I threw back the warm covers, shrugged off the chill, and chuckled at the fact that this guy was going to spend the next eight hours sipping coffee and reporting the weather through

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Posted by: Janice Swift | Feb 02, 2009 at 3:15 pm