When I was young, there was nothing quite like the excitement preceding the arrival of a big snowstorm. It seemed the weather folks on “Action News” would spend days — an eternity — discussing a impending storm. Would it end up a mere dusting, or would the weather gods grant us the ingredients for a real whopper?
The end of (snow) days
The end of (snow) days
The end of (snow) days
When I was young, there was nothing quite like the excitement preceding the arrival of a big snowstorm. It seemed the weather folks on “Action News” would spend days — an eternity — discussing a impending storm. Would it end up a mere dusting, or would the weather gods grant us the ingredients for a real whopper?