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When I was in my Senior year of college, I was in an interesting dorm. The entire campus was up on a hill, in a shallow sort of old volcano bowl. This dorm was close to the top. It got a lot of heavy fog, and there were lots of tall pine trees which caught condensation from it.

This spawned in my head the poetic phrase: "It's only raining under the trees."

Walking to work this morning in sub-freezing weather after a snow, I discovered a new variant: "It's only snowing under the trees."

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