Oh. I almost forgot to tell you. It snowed yesterday. Big wet stuff that plops off trees and down your collar if you aren’t vigilant.
Yesterday, beautiful. Today, ugly. It’s those damned leaves we used to love. The Minneapolis municipal street sweepers didn’t make it to our neighborhood but the snow plows did. They shoved the snow, leaves and all, up onto the curb. Dirty stuff. But they had to clear the roads before the snow iced to the streets. Forgivable.
Right now, more snow. Light little flakes. Rear gunners as the storm system drifts toward Wisconsin.
This is my second Big Winter in Minnesota. And I think I’m losing my accent. People talk faster when it is cold.