though it will get up to 50 at the end of next week, but not for long, I suspect.

I swear people will NOT slow down on our street: it’s 30 for a reason: and we have had about 3 wrecks at our corner, one up the street, one up the other street, and today—yep, after the slick spots had all melted, some pickup truck apparently managed to shove an SUV off the road and onto the side of someone’s lawn. Make that 6 for the count. I confess to edging the speed up a bit myself, but traffic has gotten heavier with all the construction in town and I’m knocking it right back down to legal for all the string of cars behind me: they may cuss about ‘slow’ Priuses, but, guys, I know the house across the street has repaired that stone wall three times so far, guy up the street has lost a fence, we’ve had a FedEx truck, big one, in the bushes, and a sedan upside down. The weather’s getting worse now. So swear at me all you like, but we’ll all get to my driveway in one piece. After that, you’re on your own.