We get that Southern California isn’t Chicago, Illinois, and once upon a time, I was able to withstand sub-zero temperatures (and freezing rain. And wind chill. And blizzards).
None of that matters anymore. The survival skills I learned a child have proved useless out here in Los Angeles. I left my cold weather wardrobe with my parents back in New England, and all I have to shield me from this fifty-five degree weather is the light autumn jacket I brought back from Christmas.
Jimmy Kimmel saw the humor in LA’s battle against sub-sixty temperatures, and his team put together a reel of local news anchors and meteorologists urging Los Angelenos to bundle up. ’Cause baby, it’s rather cold out there.