You would have thought last night was like late February of 1978 when we got the mega snow storm here in the 'Ville. The Weatherazzi was all worked up over less than an inch of snow.
But it is cold. It was 18 when I left for work this morning, and now as we get ready to go visit my Sweet Mother, it's 20. Yep, that's cold for mid-November.
And for the record - I cussed with each stroke of the broom a few minutes ago as I swept the snow off of the ramp. Nuff said.
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