Today reminds me of a cap from a bottle of Nantucket Nectar I once drank which read: "On April 5th, 1835, it snowed on Nantucket." At the time, I thought it was about the single most lovely thing I'd read in a long while. On a day like today, it almost certainly is.
Gosh, what gross gushing. And by the way, Happy New Year!
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