I got this poem off of a friend's blog...it fits well for this time of year. I'm not sure who the author is but they did a great job summing up what Minnesota weather is all about.
It's winter time in Minnesota
And the gentle breezes blow.
Seventy miles an hour
At twenty five below.
Oh, how I love Minnesota
When the snow's up to your butt.
You take a breath of winter
And your nose gets frozen shut.
Yes the weather here is wonderful
So I guess I'll hang around.
I could never leave Minnesota
cause I'm frozen to the ground.