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The truly depressing part about the cold...
My fat is cold. The rest of me warms up pretty fast once I'm out of the frigid winds that chase me down while shoveling. However, it's painfully obvious where I've 'gained experience'. Love handles and a bit of a belly. And I know it's the fat, too, because there's a warm part of my skin that runs right between the two.

I'm sure you were desperate to know that. Glad to oblige.