The tap-tap-tapping on my window woke me up at a little after four this morning. "No, that couldn't be rain since it sounds a little too soft, but it couldn't be wind-whipped wet snow either, since the semester is almost over and the sun doesn't set until almost 7:30. Still, I looked and it was snow. In April.
If that isn't a good enough reason to sleep through the first class of the morning, I don't know what is.
April sleet brings May road construction
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