My favorite April Fools' weather joke was during my time in Flagstaff, Arizona. I had just gotten out of class and went to the Latin Quarter bar for a couple of beers. When I went in it wasn't snowing and there was no snow on the ground. I was in the bar long enough for a couple of beers, about an hour and a half. When I came out it wasn't snowing but there was a foot and a half of snow on the ground. As far as I know it could all have come down in about three seconds, just WHUMPPP!!!! I walked home six miles through the woods that night.