It’s pretty and all – –
But while I didn’t have to go out in it today – not that I could have if I was supposed to – I will tomorrow, and I was driving home in last Friday’s little winter &^#! wonderland. I don’t have four-wheel-drive – and I saw people who did fish-tailing. I hate this stuff.
And so does Daisy.
She went out – so brave! – and right back in again; she hasn’t, er, done anything yet today. Poor baby. We’ll shovel her out.
I don’t mind kids praying for snow – I did the same thing. It’s people who are supposed to be adults getting all happy about it, whether so they can ski or go snowmobiling or whatever … Dandy for you, but I don’t want to hear it. People die in this stuff; it’s inconvenient at best; you want to rejoice over 24″ of snow, go to Maine and do it. So there.
Stewartry 