Our Icon, which art in the supercoumpter, Hallowed be thy Name. Thy snow come. Thy will be done in reality, As it is in deterministic modeling. Give us this day our daily snow. And forgive us our trespasses, As we forgive those models that trespass against us. And lead us not into rain, But deliver us from the NAM. For thine is the snow, The powder, and the glory, For ever and ever. Amen.