Late this afternoon, Holy Saturday 2012, we finally broke the record for the most snow to ever fall in a winter here in Anchorage. Earlier today, I had asked a retired meteorologist living on my route if we had broken the record. He told me that we hadn't, and he didn't care anymore if we did, he just wanted it to stop snowing. I told him, "You don't need a weatherman, to know it's snowed too much."
There's a Santa still standing across the street, and even his smile is starting to look a little forced.