Snow

When I left class last night, it was snowing, which reminded me of A Winter's Tale.  I spent the whole drive home with my hands strangling the steering wheel.  Fortunately, I made it okay.  The funny thing about A Winter's Tale is that the only time winter is really mentioned is when a boy asks his mother to tell him a story.  She asks him what kind of story he wants, and he replies with a winter's tale.  Much as I love snow, I look forward to warmer weather, especially after lugging my cousin up a hill on a sled three times.  Happy Winter, everybody!