So, we had a snowstorm this afternoon? Four-ish inches of wet, heavy snow. Sure, April. Go ‘head.
Lloyd and I have taken to drinking Bloody Marys in the afternoon. It took four days to work through a giant can of tomato juice. We call it ‘salad’ because it’s chock full of vegetables and pickles, and bacon, if you’re Lloyd. I have to have mine in a small glass because I’m very messy.
Brad says
Holy moly! It’s so late for snow! At least this won’t be around for a long time, right?
Mom says
How did you measure it without your pickup truck?