Halloween gives me the excuse to quote this song by Barry Manilow, from a very good jazz album he put out in the 1980s.
And when October goes
The snow begins to fly
Above the smoky roofs
I watch the planes go by
The children running home beneath
A twilight sky
Oh, for the fun of them
When I was one of them...
It snowed a little bit last night, but only a fraction of an inch.