Listen, I tried to find a more clever image, but just couldn't do it!
The weather man is teasing us with the possibility of a "winter storm" ("storm" my eye, they're warning of an inch!) so I've been hopping about the front yard in my mittens and snowshoes, chanting pleas to the fickle weather gods.
"Oh Mighty, Victorious, Wise and Benevolent Ones, oh that you would see fit to bestow upon us mere mortals the most blessed gift of a sparkling, lovely, thorough coating of at least an inch of snow!"
Think it'll work?
Ah, how very prompt, here come the first flakes now...
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