You know, growing up in AZ I remember icicles hanging off my roof in the winter, 90 degree summers, and not a single haboob. By the time I left - 30 years later - I hadn't seen icicles in years, summer temps were always over 100 and haboobs run amok.
God damn haboobs. Fucks up a lot of swimming pools.
Climate change is real, my friends.