I vaguely remember liking snow as a kid, but have despised the white stuff for many years now.
I moved south from Pennsylvania to my current home partially so that I wouldn't have to deal with mounds of unique flakes any more.
Obviously I didn't move far enough south. I've shoveled my driveway two times today in order to avoid shoveling over a foot at any one time. I'll be repeating the shoveling exercise in the predawn hours on Sunday so that I can get to my place of employment.
I have spent the evening consuming copious amounts of alcohol and contemplating whether snow has any redeeming qualities at all...
....And came to a foregone conclusion. Snow sucks.
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