Bundle up, baby - it's cold outside! Zombie Sock Monkey wanted to see the Super Blood Wolf Moon tonight, but he's having trouble standing up in these high wind gusts. ZSM sez, if you're going out to howl at the moon, wrap your noggin in a warm, fuzzy hat. He wants your delicious brain roasty toasty like a bag of chestnuts. Mmm, toasty braiiiiiiiins.