I just went out to walk my dog, and I said to myself, "wow, its 72 degrees, breezy, not overly sunny, and just about the most beautiful morning ever."  So I got back in, and did a quick weather channel, and surprise surprise, I hit it right on the money, bang, "it is 72 degrees, breezy, not overly sunny but partly cloudy," as they like to say.

Hi,
 
Shussssshhhh!
 
It's 28 degrees outside, and it's Craig's bad jokes' fault!
 
We need more Michelangelo, so the cold leaves us horrified!

I have the same sixth sense for 32 degrees. "There it is," I'll think, "32." And I whip out my phone to find I'm right. It's like having perfect pitch but for temperatures. Well one temperature anyway. 

Moshkiae
Hi,
 
Shussssshhhh!
 
It's 28 degrees outside, and it's Craig's bad jokes' fault!
 
We need more Michelangelo, so the cold leaves us horrified!

25 here actually.  I've had to take some measures to make sure all of my little feathered friends had nectar that wasn't frozen.  It didn't and they're pretty happy.

 It's 70 F here in my house. No alligators, no mosquitoes. ;)