• Tom Biro

    I think that’s wack. I’m miserable if it’s 72+ in the office. Makes me want to shoot myself.

  • lcreekmo

    All I can figure is that “68” at my house and “72” at the office are pretty smack-dead-on equivalent. I suppose the difference is really that I’m sitting in front of these awesome computers all day and they just don’t give off that much heat. And at home I’m always running around. Otherwise, I can’t explain the difference.

  • Hudge

    LC you are always welcome to borrow one of the two sweaters on the back of my door. But I can’t share my ragg-wool fingerless gloves. Some days, that’s all that lets me bend my fingers. I’d be happy to get you a pair next time I am at a truckstop thought.