What the?

The weather today is beautiful, it's about 65 degrees, it's also cloudy. Yeah, clouds. Anyway, when Patrick and I left lunch, I walked out the door and stopped. It smelled like snow!?! Patrick being the city boy, said "What the hell does snow smell like?". Of course, I had to explain to him that people in Oklahoma have this weird ability to smell snow and rain and feel when there is going to be a tornado. He thinks I'm crazy, and he's probably right but it still smelled like snow. I want snow so bad. I just want to be cold.