Couldn’t figure what theat screeshing noise was this morning as I took the snowblower to the 10 inches of snow on the driveway. Sadly, it was the Boston Globe, judiciously 
placed in my driveway by a trusty delivery guy in the early a.m. before the heavy stuff started to fall.
There’s a few 30-point “Snow” pun headlines here that I’ll just spare you all, you know. I wrote enough of those in my Syracuse days.
Snow Kidding.
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