I listed a dozen different types of precipitation in Monday’s post . . .
. . . immediately followed by my Monday morning commute. I drove into snow shards, fat flakes, heavy snow that blocked my view, huge raindrops, sleet, mist, drizzle and scattered showers. I adjusted my intermittent windshield wipers at least 20 times in my 30-mile trek. The road was just warm enough to melt the snow and sleet soon as it hit pavement. No danger of slipping and sliding.
I chuckled.
God are you just playin’ with me?