February 7, 2002
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One week into February and I’ve worn shorts to work four out of five days. You just gotta love those chinooks that barrel over the mountains and turn the entire city into a giant beige Slurpee®. Of course there’s a downside to this gorgeous, spring-like weather. The atmospheric pressure change that accompanies the winds, when combined with the high speed elevators in the building where I’m now plunking my butt, makes my ears to pop on a much more regular schedule. Huh? What did you say? Pardon?
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