Most of you have seen this by now, but I thought I’d post it on here anyways.
When I lived in Marietta, Georgia one mid-week night in March of 1996, it snowed in the early evening and saw a good clip of snow for the first time in my life. I went down to the local convenience store on Franklin Road near Delk Road just as an excuse to walk in a good snow.
Walking back the short distance home, I saw a flash of lightning in the air and shortly thereafter heard a clap of thunder. No, I didn’t jump up and down and yell like Jim Cantore did. Might have said “wow” to myself or something to that effect. Wasn’t a big deal to me.
As for Cantore saying he’d rather see and hear a thunder snowstorm as opposed to winning Powerball, I totally disagree. I’d much have the millions.