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I mean, I guess I don't know that this is happening for sure. But it ought to happen at some point this winter. Real snow. The kind that lets you go sledding in Prospect Park. The kind that blankets the ground and invites you to lie down in it at night and stare up at the stars if only for a little while before the icy cold bites and burns at your neck, forcing you to jump up. Soon you'll want to lie back down in it again. Please let this happen. We need snow. We like the cold. Also, you can ski.