Late one evening, while sitting and looking out their kitchen window somewhere in northern Russia, Rudolf and his wife Tanya were observing the inclement weather.
“This rain is going to make a mess out of the roads tonight Tanya,” said Rudolf.
“That’s not rain,” says Tanya, “that’s snow!”
“Don’t be ridiculous!” huffs Rudolf.”That’s Rain!”
“That’s snow you old fool,” says Tanya.
“It is not snow old woman, it is rain, …Rudolf the red knows rain dear!”