In the 15 years I have lived here, the last chance for a taste of winter traditionally appears the first week of March and then we are in the clear. This weekend will be the crappiest third week of March on record (for me). Reminds me of spring in upstate NY when it would warm up just enough to bring the spring peepers and wood frogs out of hibernation. They would begin their mating ritual with their peeping and croaking - only to get dumped on by another cold front with a foot of snow. 73,85,46,0,B
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We are having the same here in W. central Ohio
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