I just turned 58 on Saturday. I remember it snowed at Eva one winter so deep my Dad had to dig a path out to feed our Black Angus cows. And my Mom made pictures of it. I remember the Tenn River froze over in some spots people drove trucks out on it. We moved to Decatur and we would be out from school 3 or 4 times a year from snow. I remember summers where it was over a hundred also as we only had window units for cooling. I think it is going back the other way. Hope the quail come back as I remember my dad and friends killing 30 birds on a Saturday hunt.