Wait’ll you see this one

Oh, yeah. We’ve got snow. I’ll have to put on the snowshoes just to get out of the garage door (and this might be a moment to keep in mind in the event that on some sunny summer home-improvement day, I’m wondering, “Well, why the heck couldn’t we just let this thing open OUT?”). Pictures later.
Paper this morning (and by paper, I mean, “I read the Times-Union online,” so there is no actual paper involved) said the snowiest winter on record here was ’70-’71, when we got 112.5 inches. (In other words, what would be a light year for Syracuse, and an absolutely dry year on the Tug Hill.) We could get up around there this year, assuming this keeps up.
The annoying part of this, of course, is that I can’t get out to ski if I can’t get out of my driveway.

Pictures to come.