I grabbed my bag, put on my wool coat and trekked my way through, thankful that the snow finally subsided. The wind brushed the remnant snow left on the rooftop of a house as it ghastly billowed in the air. Cars were slowly passing through the icy roads.
Fast forward to December 2015 and it hasn't snowed yet. The temperature is in the near 60s. A guy is walking around in shorts and a tee.
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