In what is undoubtedly the most heinous crime I have committed; Heather (my wife, closest friend, and eternal slave master) points out that I failed to mention the outcome of what is possible the most important superstition held by the meteorological community. Yes I am talking about the infamous Punxsutawney Phil and the illustrious Groundhog day.
To sum it all up as well as I can guesstimate… on Fed 2, 2004 Phil got out of his hole, did or did not see something, and somehow that implies something about the weather. Now hopefully my sins will be forgiven. You are welcome Heather!