It's STILL Winter

Let me up... I've had enough!  Here's our radar picture as we speak type:

The radar shows significant precip in the form of rain all around P-Ville.  The radar lies.

This shot was taken out of my window about five minutes ago.  The temperature is egg-zactly 32 degrees at Cannon Airplane Patch and you clearly can see the snow coming down in the pic above.  I'm glad I'm stocked up on all things that matter and don't have to go out today, mainly coz The Green Hornet HATES snow and isn't afraid to exhibit her displeasure at being driven in it.  She's a spiteful sorta bitch when it comes to that.

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Just in case you live under a rock or haven't tuned your teevee to a news channel on this fine wintry day... today is the centennial of Ronald Reagan's birth.  I'll not deliver any paens to the The Great Communicator or otherwise attempt to wax poetic about the man who was the greatest president of my lifetime.  I'll only offer this: I'll be forever grateful to President Reagan for ONE thing - the man was pretty much responsible for my conversion from juvenile moonbat to a reasonable facsimile of a thinking adult.  I owe him Big Time for that.