Right. Thank you, Dar Williams. There go our cherry blossoms. They'd just gotten to the point where they were starting to peep out of the buds. And it is %$*&%&*^ *snowing*. I hate winter. I really, really, *really* hate winter. The snow is sticking. It's April 7th!
Bleah.
Also, bleah.
Bleah.
Also, bleah.