This is where I park. Now remember, I came home on Sunday. My car did not move until Wednesday morning. Wednesday night is what the 4" of snow hit. How in the world could the pavement underneath my car remain warm enough to repel the snow? Makes no sense. We left at 7 a.m. That spot had the whole day to chill down with our frigid temperatures.
It's almost like an invisible ghost car is sitting there--insert Twilight Zone music here.
What?!!! That is very spooky. I can't begin to imagine how that happened!
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