Ever since I landed in Upstate NY., 35 - some odd years ago, I have often wondered... every year that is...
What is so DAMN important about anything in human existance that needs to proceed in the face of inclement weather -- snow..
If you have advance notice of snow anything over 4" Stay the <snip> home, clear your driveway and sidewalks, and do that painting [ or whatever ] you've been putting off forever...
School will keep, Industry will not die for a 1/2 day lost production, due to stressed-out employees worrying about their significant others remaining safe, and untold thousands of cars will avoid the body shop... and just maybe a few people will not be injured or maimed in unnecessary collisions...
Bad enough that those the state pays have to go out in that crap to clear the roads for us... stay home !! give them a break, to be able to do their job without having to dodge a road full of <snip> - hell-bent on getting to their destination ahead of everyone else
I realize that this diatribe is idealistic wishful thinking, but I, like millions of others, endured this foul weather scenario for my 40+ years, and damn happy to be retired and thumbing my nose at the snow
tho' I still have to clear the drive 
What is so DAMN important about anything in human existance that needs to proceed in the face of inclement weather -- snow..
If you have advance notice of snow anything over 4" Stay the <snip> home, clear your driveway and sidewalks, and do that painting [ or whatever ] you've been putting off forever...
School will keep, Industry will not die for a 1/2 day lost production, due to stressed-out employees worrying about their significant others remaining safe, and untold thousands of cars will avoid the body shop... and just maybe a few people will not be injured or maimed in unnecessary collisions...
Bad enough that those the state pays have to go out in that crap to clear the roads for us... stay home !! give them a break, to be able to do their job without having to dodge a road full of <snip> - hell-bent on getting to their destination ahead of everyone else
I realize that this diatribe is idealistic wishful thinking, but I, like millions of others, endured this foul weather scenario for my 40+ years, and damn happy to be retired and thumbing my nose at the snow
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