Screw “winter storm Q”. My husband just made it home on the snowy roads, so I don’t care about much else. Chicken tortilla soup and stiff caipirinhas for dinner. Come to my house and I will make a stiff caipirinha for you.
Are you snowed in tonight?
We just finished paying a guy to dig us out after one of the heaviest snowfall years in recent memory. We’re enjoying the sense of freedom of not being surrounded by snow.
The snow is creeping across Iowa toward me as I type, but the huge snowstorm hinted at a week ago has slipped down through a “shovelable” 6-inch showfall and is now predicted to be a 3-1/2-inch nuisance snowfall.
What is “snow”? 