There is always one more, once more, mid-May 2012 edition.

Carole couldn't sleep last night at 2am, so I wasn't allowed to sleep either. The local Twitterati were abuzz over the snow. I said, "I think it's snowing outside." Carole went to look and all I heard in reply was "Oh, my god."

The snow had built up enough by morning to make it difficult to open the door (which swings outwards for some unfathomable reason).