Will it be this?
I've always believed that meteorologists belong in Dante's Eighth Circle of Hell, the one reserved for fraudulent magicians. They just love to pander panic in the populous (that was alliteration). So first it is supposed to be snow in this part of the country, the one inch that will send us flatlanders into white knuckled fear, followed by a MONSTER of a windstorm.
We'll see. If I get all jacked up for these things they never seem to happen. If I ignore them, they do.
(I did go grocery shopping though!)
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