It's 11:30 at night, 26 degrees outside, there's a major northwest wind blowing, and I can't feel my hands
.
What's happening?
The boat's going under the Bluewater Bridges. Good timing as usual.
It may not be in person or even close, but you have to take what you can get in this life, no matter the hour, temperature, or weather conditions. 
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