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Spring Arrives with Snow Squall Surprise
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Spring officially started on Tuesday, March 19. But just the next day, students trudged through the heavy snowfall that defines a Big Red winter.
The Cornell Daily Sun (https://cornellsun.com/tag/snow/)
Spring officially started on Tuesday, March 19. But just the next day, students trudged through the heavy snowfall that defines a Big Red winter.
Despite record snowfall on the West Coast this winter, Cornell’s Alpine Ski Team competed at the United States Collegiate Ski and Snowboard Association’s national championship in Mammoth Mountain, California in early March.
I respect Cornell’s desire to use days off sparingly, but of all the times to give students a break and prioritize their safety and well-being over attending class, last Friday was it; the epitome of what snow days are for.
The Office of Housing and Residential Life issued an email warning of frigid temperatures from Friday, Feb. 3 through noon on Saturday, Feb. 4.
Freshmen from warm climates year-round prepare for their first Ithaca winter, swapping hoodies for heavy jackets and snow boots.
While it’s true that winter can be isolating, take the additional alone time as an opportunity to reflect on where you are in life right now. Are you satisfied with the life you’re living? Is there anything you’d like to change about it? There are a million more questions I could ask you, but the rest are for you to figure out on your own.
For all the jokes about Ithaca being a snowy place and prospective students’ main concern about Cornell being the weather, it took until the middle of November for snow to graze Cornell’s campus. Even with the flurries we received, the previous week’s high of 75 degrees ensured that the snow would certainly not stick. As much as others may dislike the snow, I love this part of the year when barren trees and dead grass glisten in a coat of fluffy snow.
On Monday, Ithaca received its first flurries of snow of the winter season — almost two weeks later than last year. Cornell experts explained that this delayed start could be an indicator of the season to come, with more precipitation falling as rain instead of snow reflecting broader changes in climate.
The icy prostate lies prostrate on the earth, praying to no gods in particular. Even if its mighty head glares up upon the stars, it knows no salvation. The scrotal lump at its base, decorated with tiny sticks for hairs, but with no warm hands to stroke them. Veins poke out of the snowy skin like ripples in a tiny ocean, but they’re never going to throb with lust. They stand as totems to the human condition so omnipresent, “Build a snow penis or count how many you see” is number 35 on “161 Things Every Cornellian Should Do.” Each snowstorm, I wander the tundric landscape to behold a mass erection of phalluses.
Under the new policy, in-person classes will be moved online in case of inclement weather.