There’s no photo to go along with this, so I don’t even know why I’m telling the story.
Lloyd and I went to Lincoln to run some errands on Saturday morning. Lloyd only had one thing he was looking for, so he was a good sport while I made him visit my stuff at the hardware stores and Big Box stores. As we left one store, it was snowing a bit, and by the time we got to Costco it was a full-blown blizzard – big, furiously-sideways-flying flakes. It was hilarious watching little kids come out of the store in their sweatshirts, laughing with glee as their parents tried to hustle them to their cars. Lloyd said, “They’re going to be really disappointed they can’t build a snowman later.”
By the time we got out of the store, it was all over.
Shoulda snapped a photo.