Well ...... I wonder about our weather guessers. Here we are at the nausea-inducing altitude of 171 feet and they have predicted snow. Snow flurries that is. The white cold stuff. That has happened twice in my long lifetime at this location.
Believe it or not, we actually got about one whole inch way back in 1998. I think it was before that, because I remember making a 6 inch tall snowman in the back yard. It's a rarity for sure, and I doubt we will see any today. On the other hand, it gives them something to talk about other than "It's Sunny"!!
If it's going to be THAT cold, I need sustenance. What better than a sugar coma inducing French toast breakfast. Yes ..... yes that IS whipped cream on there, not butter. Oh there's butter too, underneath the whipped cream!! I think they even said it was National French Toast Day.