I started some prep work out in the back yard this morning for the new raised garden I’m creating. Suddenly the sky got all dark and it started snowing on me. That’s just not right. It’s stopped now and none of it is sticking, but still, it’s not right.
27th Street 
I’ve been shoveling every day this week.
I guess you don’t remember the big snow storm the last week of April 1971.
Geez, I was just a little anchovy then.