I don’t know if it is funny or not. It depends on imagination.
A week of 2 degrees. There was some ice on the rivers. The neighbor, frankly drizzly, small man, bravely invented to open the season of winter fishing (he is held by the ice thick of the spark, which he is proud of, and familiar fishermen are frankly jealous). I used to carry summer clothes in the trunk all the warm seasons. Picture with oil: morning, snow... He is going for the winter, I pull out of the trunk all summer. We greeted, we stood and talked. I’m with the telescopes, he’s with the box and the storm.
For the last three days, the blackout from the first entrance came out to take out the rubbish. The question corresponded to the situation: - Men, and this... is it already snow or is it still snow? )))))