Yessiree baba, the iceman cometh! Forsooth, I had but a few hours hence stepped o'er the stoop of the fine establishment known as WalMart and fortwith thought mine eyes wert deceivin' me. For one single flake did blow about, followed by another and another. I did say to my companion, "Is it snowing?" and she replied in the affirmative, though in a
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