Should’ve sent the kids to school during the blizzard. That’s what we did back in ‘70s when we had a little bit of snow. Man do I miss those days…the smell of leaded gasoline waffling in the nostrils at the pump…the subtle taste of something you can’t quite describe during those those colorful sunny days when the ozone level was at 13,000. Sending the youngins out to play lawn darts. Those were the days.
Only takes one, but you need one to develop first. I think it’s going to be extremely tough sledding in the Atlantic this season, but won’t start seriously looking at the season ahead until April. My peak season forecasts have been excellent lately.
Absolutely not. One 25-35” storm surrounded by torches and sunshine would be hell on earth. You’re assuming you’d get hit and that’s always far from a guarantee.