Well my slumber head friends yours truly was out n about and watched the transition of Mother Nature.
Quiet 42 and light rain when I started the night at work but now the streets look like a Zamboni was laying and smoothing the frozen H20 with heavy dose of gusts that make you want to grab hold of the first frozen thing that's anchored.
Snow business is in full affect with Frosty clapping his hands in glee that everything's white instead of green.
The blinding white ride on the freeway to home-base in my lil' Korean roller skate slid along at a constant 40 with sway to the left and sway to the right that would make any square dance caller upset that he wasn't there to call the moves.
Some sped at 55 while others used their blinking red and hugged the slow shoulder not wanting to become an immobilized snow mound.
If you venture out carry a large St. Bernard with you or at least enough extra clothes and some 151 to warm you in case you trapeze off the road while waiting for a hooker to come get you out.
And that's the 5 am report
Carey On...
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