For a few moments on Saturday morning I thought the predictions were being proven wrong, that the path of the storm had pushed north and that I would finally see the ground covered with snow. But the blizzard like scene lasted only minutes and sure enough stalled to a slow and steady dusting. And a dusting it was. I know I am in the minority of those who welcomed two feet of snow, so I beg forgiveness from those who actually got it, but next time can you send the storm a little farther north. Just don’t tell my neighbors.—Dominick
