Seventy degrees, March third Twenty twenty-four It will be eighty nearly inside, This is still winter, Northern Iow in Twenty one was in the fifties and sixties, That was the warmest on record,
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Seventy degrees, March third Twenty twenty-four It will be eighty nearly inside, This is still winter, Northern Iow in Twenty one was in the fifties and sixties, That was the warmest on record,