All day as I was out on the roads in heavy snow flurries. I heard the prognosticators and news voices telling me that the snow was just a passing thing and that there would be no 'accumulation'. I've got at least an inch of accumulation.
I so wanted to be done with winter. Us southern Californians don't take well to accumulation.
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I look out the window. I see white flakes falling.
I refuse to acknowledge it as "snow." Like Tam said, "Go home Mother Nature, you're drunk."
Today, Anne Bonney called the little white flakes, bugs. Sure. The cats like them.
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