Mike Nehls, and company, were giving me a bad time as I came to the football game dressed in coveralls.  It was pretty nice up to the middle of the third quarter when all of a sudden a 35 mph wind gust blew through the area and the rest of the game was windy with a wind out of the northeast. The temperature dropped to 52 degrees, but the wind chill was 46.  Then they were asking if they could borrow my coveralls as I stood there smiling while being nice and warm and they were shivering. They then sought shelter on the south side of the crows nest to get out of the wind.