A groan of displeasure in response to the 8F displayed on my iPhone woke poor Junior. That was a month ago but the memory is fresh. Not because of any notable event during the ride to work. It's memorable because of the frustration and anger that can be generated in the preparation for riding in cold weather and how that can affect the ride itself.
The first cue that something was wrong appeared as I was pulling on my Tourmaster Overpants and I realized I had forgotten to put long underwear