LOL, you guys....
Its one thing to visit the snow and frolic around in it singing "Winter Wonderland," but living in it, is entirely different. Want to hear my day?...good!
Wake up cold at 7am, turn up the heat even though my last heating bill was $117. Take a shower. Start the car to warm it up, take a picture for RS25, remove the 3 foot berm of packed snow that the snow plow left behind. Go back inside, frozen, eat a quick breakfast, grab my stuff. Go back outside to find that the plow went by a second time and left another 3 foot berm of packed snow behind my car. Get shovel. Dig out car. Go to work. Work all alone at the school while all the teachers and students get the day off on account of the weather. Go to car for lunch to find that some idiot backed into your car, and didn't leave a note. Dig out car. Go to fast food for lunch. Dodge a loader (snow plow) that doesn't see you in the road, and slam into a big snow bank and get stuck.....chase loader down on foot and make the fucker tow you out. Get back to work. Boss calls.....from home, to make sure I am at work. Work hard till 4:30pm. Go to start the car and discover that its completely burried under a snow drift. Dig out car. Start car. Dig some more. Back up 6 feet and get stuck in a foot of wind-packed powder. (Of course because there is no school, the parking lot was not cleared). Dig out car. Get 6 feet further...get stuck. Dig out car. Get another 12 feet, get stuck. Dig out car..but its still stuck. Call dad to tow me out with his new Tundra with 4WD, locking rear diff and chains. Get home to find a huge berm at the head of the driveway. Try to plow through the berm withmy super suby with "AWD." Get stuck. Dig out car. Move foward 5 feet to parking space, knowing very well that my car will get burried in tonite's massive snow storm. In the morning? Dig out car.
And you want to be here...