Happy Ding day youngster. My oldest sister is the 15th, my youngest is the 22nd and dad was the 24th. Also the ex who is not to be named birthday is the 2nd 30 days before my birthday.
I remember being thankful for my older sister's parka that winter hen we brought a cold spell back with us from Chicago. Every time my friends in HS would complain about the cold I tell them that this was nothing compare to standing for hours out side The Art Institute to see exhibit in the wind.
The exchange student at my dad's high school few years earlier, would have called it sweater weather.