Uncertainty laces my life, giving it sufficient gravitas to be compelling,
like the early-exiting-littler-than expected Juno.*
“Forecasting,” says NOAH, is “subject to error,
especially if we’re on the edge of a heavy precipitation shield.”
So, as with life, forecasts are fraught with uncertainties,
w/ this exception:
human-induced climate change warmed the oceans that fueled this blizzard.
*Watch the bombogenesis youtube.
Blizzard of Words: I’m blown away by my new word of the day: “Bombogenesis;” which leads me to a juxtaposition, er, confluence (as the weather guys say) of cold air, moisture, & high and low pressure systems. Symmetry in motion. Will this be the weather for sure? Nope. Hey, this is forecasting, as in predicting? Have you tried forecasting your life? How’s that working for you? (A 420 character 9-line poem)