Starting to see some damned fluffies here in SJ right now.

"Now you know what they say about snow flakes
How there ain't no two the same
Well, all them flakes look alike to me
Every one is a dirty shame
My ears are cold
My feet are cold
Bermuda stays on my mind
And I'm here to say that if winter comes
Then spring is a ways behind"

.. excerpt from the song Snow by Jesse Winchester

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