It's 80 degrees here!

Deeezamn. No one ever said March was boring. The shite thing, though, is that it'll only be 45 degrees on Saturday so no chance of a St. Patty's bbq. Poorly done, Mother Nature. Of course, that's much more Irish...being pink-cheeked from the blustery conditions, keeping warm by fueling up with Guinness. So, wait. Well done, Mother Nature.