“The wind blew, the stuff flew; I couldn’t see for a mile or two.”
This was a favorite saying of my dad’s, usually when I was “talking up a storm”, but it literally happened last week. I was at work and when I looked out the windows, I could see that something was blowing, but it was blowing so fast I couldn’t see what it was and I couldn’t even see across the street.
I walked up to the door…