The coldest I've seen is 25 January 1994, the day my eldest son was born. I had a brand new Ford Escort, in front of my workplace, there was a large electronic screen that displays the hours and the temperature when I got the call to come and attend the birth of my son around 6 pm, it indicated -36 Celsius on the screen at midnight, when I leave the hospital, it was so cold that the seat of my car was hard as wood and took it 20 minutes for the car warms, the first kilometer the tires was so frozen that I thought I had the car of Fred Flintstone ...
Three days later it rains...
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