I woke up to THIS on my car in San Jose this morning. Hey, I’d move to where my son just moved–Colorado–if I wanted ICE! I remember when it snowed in San Jose (Feb. 5, 1976). There was a THIN layer of white on our front lawn. You could still kind of see the grass through the snow, but it was snow. We probably even stayed home from school!
It hasn’t snowed since, and being born and raised in San Jose, I’m fine with 50 year gaps in-between.
After all, we San Joseans don’t have room in our garages for any shovels–too many surf boards in there 🙂
– Chris Jackson