I don't know about you guys, but here in the Northeastern United States we have been on a roller coaster polar vortex thing for as long as I can remember. Which means that most days we wake up and the thermometer is in single digits. Sometimes with a minus sign in front of them. And if there isn't a minus sign in front of whatever temperature it is, the wind chill makes sure it feels like minus sign weather. And to my friends in the Midwest, that probably sounds like summertime because it is even colder there! So in the face of a polar vortex (or an Arctic vortex - they seem to be interchangeable terms for "it is DANG COLD!!") I pulled out my secret weapon. Ravioli soup.