Ginger's in trouble. Nobody go running off half-cocked, or fucking else. Planning. We need to do it, now, and fast. Texas? Kid sister's going to be wanting to see you ASAP.
Who's in?
EDIT: I just did a little reconnaissance via pinpoint. She is not kidding about it being cold. I'm not talking about maybe five below, I'm talking thirty, forty, possibly colder. Something isn't right with that.