All flakes seem teetering on the brink of a grand decision to become raindrops after all. Slush forms here and there, overzealous homeowners spill bucketloads of salt onto the pavement. The prediction for the next days is slightly apocalyptic, frozen rain, sleet, and maybe frogs and such. But we got that snowfall we’ve all been waiting for, yes, we did.
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