Well, not exactly.
But after a four day spell of unseasonable warmth, winter rocked it the fuck out this morning, ushering in a cold front across Tennessaw along with some morning snow.
Well not really snow. It kinda pissed down some light flurries which melted immediately. But it was enough to leave the Texas-born Tater The Roommate agog.
No witty commentary on this, just something to mention on this fine Friday morn. Hopefully you've got a warm body for cold nights this weekend. I do. Suckers.
(It's not The Tater, so save your gay jokes. For now.)
A better, more wholesome time. Back when cartoons could still be sponsored by cigarettes.