It was a beautiful autumn day here in Maryland, with highs at an unseasonable 70 degrees. We were driving through the lovely upper-middle class neighborhood that housed today's school when I almost crashed the van. What is THAT? we all exclaimed.
Yes, my friends, those are piles of snow. In the suburbs. In Maryland. In November. When it was 70. Obviously we had to go investigate. The piles were behind this building:
Guess they had to clean out the zamboni someplace!