How would that be any different than what we’ve experienced since November aside from brief periods of warmth and cold? I’m numb to it all. Give my last Saturday’s weather.
I’m banking on it. Of course, I’ll get misery mist and 39F while all the places that got the snows bask in 64F sun as bumble bees bounce about the yard.
I feel the same. Defeated. NAM would bring some clipper goodies to AEMATT that got porked today. Counting on a timely transfer this season probably isn’t worth the energy.
This winter isn’t fooling me anymore. She’s smelled like a rat since the beginning. I hoped she’d change, but nope. We move onto the nape days.
Late week clippers look like crap for SNE. Whenever the primary is west of us, we ain’t snowing here.