Most weenies in here are like Santa’s Little Helper on The Simpson’s. They hear what they want to hear. Ruff ruff ruff ruff torch ruff ruff ruff ruff cold ruff ruff ruff ruff snow.
It was a CJ-fest in the middle here. Never got an ob from Weymouth, but pretty sure we beat the 14 or 15” in Whitman from the first two days. The last storm was when Ray played naked twister. That winter was sneaky real good here.
Besides I’ve been talking about relaxation. Just would have been nice to grab a little before we mild up. Other than the possible cutter, doesn’t look torchy. Might even still get interior snow.