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Ice, ice, baby: Writer’s endless quest for warmth

By Gwen Rockwood
Posted 12/17/19

If I could type this column while wearing fur-lined gloves, I’d do it. I’m guessing the result would be so riddled with typos that my editors would think I’d suffered a stroke. Instead, I type …

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