"Aw they're just a bunch of wusses", I used to think of people who paid attention to the "wind chill" factor.
Because I couldn't (wouldn't) get out in the pouring rain to do a tank dump yesterday, I waited until this morning when the rain (I think we got at least 8 inches all totaled from the two day storm) had finally ceased. Standing beside Phaeth waiting for the tanks to drain, the wind howled around me and it did not take long to feel cold. "Now I do believe in wind chill", I told myself as I climbed back into our warm, cozy motor coach.
We had some wind gusts to 38 mph this morning and the slide out toppers protested. I still can't quite get used to the sound of the toppers in the wind.