Saying goodbye is hard to do in most situations. After living in Northwest Indiana for 46 of my 47 years on this Earth, I can honestly say some tears rolled down my cheek as I wrote this — my final Gorch on the Porch column.

But then I thought about the 12 straight days of 15-degree or lower temperatures we had around the holidays, and the 15-plus inches of snow we got last weekend, and I wanted to sing Janet Jackson’s hit song with an added word: “Miss You Much … NOT!”

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