So on December 31st, 2007...I woke with 7 inches of snow on the ground and needed
to GO somewhere in it.
For those of you who think snow is so damned romantic...come up North and get your
back into 1 of the shovels.
Otherwise...you can rave about snow all you like; just don't do it to me.
Round here, Snow is either something deadly, or something everyone simply needs
to LIFT.