Have any of yous guys seen that King of the Hill episode where the camera tracks the progress of the little twinkling snowflake for about a minute as it floats down through the sky and, all alone, lands on a street in Arlen, Texas (fictitious, of course) and lays there, all sparkling, in total isolation. Then, along comes this huge great "Canyonero" with Country Music blazing.
One tyre goes over the snowflake and the 4-by-4 goes hurtling out of control, crashes through a gasoline station and sets the town on fire! Hank steps forward to help control "civil unrest" on the grounds that "Texans don't do snow"!
My family have e-mailed and Skyped regularly over the last three weeks to check that I'm OK. I love 'em, all of 'em. How's a sixty-four year-old going to manage without folks to care for him?

In the same episode, the kid, Bobby, sees the snow coming down, thinks it's ash and asks if there's a volcano goin' off somewhere; as though a volcano would be far more normal in Texas than snow! As if!
Having said that, and had some fun at the expense of the Texans, if you've ever spent the night stuck in a restaurant while a full-blooded ice-storm was going on outside in West Texas then you'll know you've had more excitement than most people can use on a Friday winter's evening.....
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