There is no way to deny it anymore.
I must accept the inevitable...
First I was able to say that it wasn't white enough or near cold enough.
Then it wasn't true, it was sleet. To heavy and wet to be snow.
But now, as the white flakes drift lazily down to the ground, I must retire the all-too-wonderful flip-flops to the closet.
Until we
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