aw shut up all of ya!
I don't mind it though. Born Mainer...i'm used to it. And once you get out there running in shorts and a t-shirt down by the beach where it feels about 10 to anyone not running, you can't even tell its cold...until you come back inside, you're as red as the lobsters we're famous for, and your teeth are chattering....but hey, thats all the fun of it...right?!