Our resident groundhog prognosticator, Woodstock Willie, probably did not. Probably buried under two feet or more of snow, depending upon whether or not it drifted over his burrow.
At 7 am, when he was supposed to be pulled out, he wouldn't have seen his shadow as the Bliz' of '11 was still on. That, of course, means an early spring.
I doubt it. These Global Warming winters keep getting worse.
Tomorrow this time, I may or may not be in Ft. Myers, depending upon O'Hare tomorrow morning. I could sure use a break from the accursed snowmobile weather.
My poor little snowblower was completely overwhelmed with the snow. There was not a bit of snow at the garage doors for about eight feet, then, like a mountain range, there appeared a four foot high snow drift. Once I had a path to the street cleared, I measured. The four foot drift was ten feet wide. Then the snow dropped until I had several feet of 20 inches. Then, it rose to three feet by the street.
And, I have a real BIG driveway.
Hoping for F-L-A. --RoadDoh
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I was offered a chance to fly through O'Hare today after yesterday's flight to Indianapolis was canceled. I passed. Good luck.
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