Tell me what's wrong with this picture. We headed to Reading today for a game... when we met the bus this morning it was a bit brisk, not awful, but a coat was wise. When we crawled off of the bus in Reading it was balmy and wonderful. Granted, while we were inside hail the size of golf balls was smacking the arena silly, but that's neither here nor there. When we get back into Jingletown? Snow. Friggin SNOW on the windshield. F.