Then the weatherman tells me the next little impulse to pass by will leave a "skiff" of snow. Tell me "weatherman" does this look like a skiff to you?
I don't think we are going to get to use our poor little grill until sometime late July! Poor Kent has shoveled tons of snow. After one storm he got to shovle it twice because the wind kicked up and blew it back all over the side walk. We thought it would be so nice to live on the corner lot because there would not be a neighbor on that side. We did not think of having to shovel the walk. Now I turn on the forecast at it tells me there is no real storm in sight but I have single digit temperatures to look forward to. I love Utah.
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