Imagine our surprise when, cruising down Mountain Road early last week, we discovered this mysterious pile of what appears to be snow on somebody’s front lawn. Funny thing is, we can’t recall it snowing around here in the last several hundred days, and there wasn’t a spot of the white stuff on anyone else’s lawn in the area (just peep the barren background here). Several days later, the pile was still there. We are left to assume that either the owner of the house has a ridiculously large snow cone maker and had to dump the leftovers outside, or he ordered a bushel of snow on Amazon. Most importantly, though, WE’RE NOT READY FOR SNOW YET MAKE IT STOP.
Imagine our surprise when, cruising down Mountain Road early last week, we discovered this mysterious pile of what appears to be snow on somebody’s front lawn. Funny thing is, we can’t recall it snowing around here in the last several hundred days, and there wasn’t a spot of the white stuff on anyone else’s lawn in the area (just peep the barren background here). Several days later, the pile was still there. We are left to assume that either the owner of the house has a ridiculously large snow cone maker and had to dump the leftovers outside, or he ordered a bushel of snow on Amazon. Most importantly, though, WE’RE NOT READY FOR SNOW YET MAKE IT STOP.
