“I’m dreaming of a White Christmas…” comes on the radio. Cue Jenny crying.

WHERE’S THE SNOW?!
As HWMMS says “my next wife will love global warming.”
“I’m dreaming of a White Christmas…” comes on the radio. Cue Jenny crying.

WHERE’S THE SNOW?!
As HWMMS says “my next wife will love global warming.”
The City of Buffalo, 4:40pm. Yowza!
Funny, once I got out of the city there was nary a flake…just very slow drivers.
Lucky for me, I’m still driving the truck of HWMMS.
BE SAFE FRIENDS!
Dear Mr. SnowMiser,
Please, please, please, please, please, please, please come home? Tis December 21st. Why is it 50° and raining out today? I want to cry.
Love,
allthingsjennifer
I never want to see a day
That’s over forty degrees
I’d rather have it thirty,
Twenty, ten, five and let it freeeeEEEEEEeeze!
RAIN IN DECEMBER MAKES ME GRINCHY.
54 DEGREE WEATHER? BAH HUMBUG!
HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO BE IN THE MOOD TO BAKE COOKIES WHEN THE WEATHER MAKES ME GRUMPY?
TIME FOR SNOW!
This is getting serious. I need some snow, stat!
In the SNOW I want to PLAY!
Green December makes me sad.
Winter Storm WATCH!
Winter Storm WARNING!
Winter Storm Whining!
Winter Storm…Whatever.