I'm staying with my original interpretation, with maybe a chance of, ahem, exuberance on the part of the power. Bigger ice/snow stuff than "Hazy Shade of Winter", the kind of thing that might have easily gotten away from him very early in the Walk, but maybe a bit better controlled when he's 50 or 75 years along.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.