At the opposite end of the spectrum, I grimly recall the dire warnings associated with wind chills approaching minus 60, as in “exposed flesh freezes in 60 seconds”.One rapidly develops a precise aversion to losing consciousness outdoors
I actually experienced that. In college, I attended swimming team practice at 6:30 every morning. The pool was only a short run across the athletic field from my house. I would dress lightly, and run to the pool in order to catch a few extra minutes of sleep. One morning, the temperature was -30, and the wind chill about -60. In the short run, I froze my ear on the windward side. It was quite an experience to hit the pool with a still frozen ear. It took years to regain normal feeling in the ear.
When I was in Alaska, it was -60 and they said with wind chill, it was -140. At some point, I couldn’t tell the difference. Even Fahrenheit and Celsius agree, since they cross at -40.
Here in Florida, it is hot and humid, some days being more so. Personally, I’m in favor of global warming. Cold sucks.