Snow is one thing, but ice is pretty scary too. I use to hate driving when the road was a huge ice skating rink.
Not only that, I was prone to fall on my ass a few times too.
One of my early memories, when I was in 4th grade, at Catholic School. We went to mass every morning. I had on boots walked in church, tried to genuflect, slipped on the icy/wet floor and did an embarrassing little soft shoe with my legs kicking in the air and fell flat on my ass. The entire school (all of 100 kids) laughed like crazy. I know I was beet red and quickly slid in the pew.
Snow, who needs it?
TIS
"Mankind must put an end to war before war puts an end to mankind. War will exist until that distant day when the conscientious objector enjoys the same reputation and prestige that the warrior does today." JFK
