The Fat Lady’s Singing and Ullr says “So What?”
So, the Fat Lady’s singing, “The party’s over”. . .
And we get 30 cm.
Ullr, the great God of Snow, is giving her the finger, “Sing away all you want, old biddie, I’m not done yet.”
And he’s not done. Snow all day today.
Snow tomorrow for Staff Day. And beyond that who knows?
To quote Robin Siggers about FAR weather forecasts, “Anything over two days is science fiction.”
Into the void we stride, blind to our future.