Work up to a smattering of the white stuff this morning. Coming down sideways, although not much more than a powder. Still, it put me in mind of this little skit I first saw God knows how many eons ago:
I saw a town snow plow on our street this afternoon. It was a huge thing, all beeping and flashing lights. You’d think we were fighting off several feet of snow, instead of several inches. Overkill, but maybe that’s all they had. This is Boston, after all!