Scene:
mabfan and
gnomi are walking to the T to go to a program at the library on the evening of 22 March.
mabfan (with consternation): It's snowing!
gnomi: Yeah. They had flurries in New York today.
mabfan: But it's spring!
gnomi: Yeah...
mabfan: Spring is here! Spring is here! Life is --
gnomi: Skittles. Beer. Pigeons. Park. Got it.