I have always liked snow. I like walking in it, watching it fall, not having to go to work because of it.... Shoveling it? Not so much, but even then, within reason, and as long as I can keep up with it, there is something pleasant in the mind-numbing action, within limits. Please note, if you have read other blog posts, this has nothing to do with the concept of White Christmas!
One of my good friends, and an amateur weather forecaster, blogged about snow this morning, and I have to admit, I am excited. Despite the snow event of last year (I refuse to use the derivative of armagedon) I am still excited. It may not come to fruition, but the idea of white stuff falling from the sky gave me a feeling of anticipation that nothing else can. You can see what he wrote, here.
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