I remember seeing this one morning before I headed out the door to wait for the bus to school - I think I was in High School. I always thought it was funny.
Now, thinking about it a little more, I realize he must have lived in Minnesota with -40 to -50 degree weather. Where not only do your boogars freeze, but you are thankful to have boogars just to sorta block all that cold air from going straight up your nose.
I guess everything really does have a purpose...
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