I was just a little boy when I found myself outside scraping a thin layer of “snow” off every surface I could find.It was January of 1977! Mom had me all bundled up to the point I could hardly move but the excitement of it all helped animate me inside the warm cocoon of multiple layers. Mom even put socks on my hands. The neighbor boys who were older were having a snow ball fight next door.I was so disappointed to be a little fellow and not able to join in with the same abandon.
Bring on the snow I’m a big boy now!
Here are some news photos of the day.
