As if right on cue, the calendar flipped to December, and the snow began to fall.
I love the first snowfall of the year. It's small and white, clean and bright.
This snowfall was a little... lacking. A little lame, really.
Of course, this didn't stop everyone in the area from freaking the fuck out and driving like complete and utter idiots.
Look, I KNOW that it's snowing. I KNOW. But the snow isn't sticking. The roads aren't icy. You need to go faster than 25 mph when the speed limit is 45.