It happens every year at least once or twice. We get blizzard warnings and everyone acts as if we are about to be swarmed by locusts, and then it doesn’t actually snow more than a few inches. I’m sure it’s better that we are warned. But I’ve been promised a blizzard every year since I moved to Minnesota 15 years ago, and I’ve never actually experienced one.
It’s no fair, I tell you! I want my blizzard!
That was me throwing a tantrum. Ha ha. But seriously, I think I could have been a storm chaser. I can’t quite explain why, but I am utterly fascinated by extreme weather. It’s not that I’m wishing for destruction or injury. I just love monster storms. I love the power and beauty of major weather systems.
Does this look like a blizzard to you? No, of course not. It’s child’s play.
Or this?
That is my front porch pleasantly dusted with snow.
And that is my view out to the front yard. It sounds like we will have more snow tomorrow, but this is not looking like the snowpocalypse. Maybe next year!
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