The Saturday before that was host to the first real day of sun we'd seen in months: upper 70's, just beautiful.
Then, not a week later, snow. So my theory is this: all us northwesterners and our hard-earned paleness poured outside on that sunny day. The cumulative effect was that so many vitamin D deprived bodies actually reflected the light and heat back, rather than allowing the lower atmosphere to absorb it. And thus, snow shortly thereafter.
But I'm not a scientist, I only play one on tv.
And, in case you think I'm fibbing:
Paul is reading An Embarassment of Mangoes right now, and has mentioned wanting to throw a rum party soon. I like how he thinks.
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