Yay, snow! in Whey and Sonic Screwdrivers.

I must be one of the few people left who actually enjoys snow. Just about every last person I run into is straight-up bitching left and right about it. I get it, but my perspective is entirely different. I have memories as a child of giant snowstorms and shoveling and playing in the snow. They're almost all positive. I LIKED shoveling! It's something I still like to some degree to this day. The OCD part of me really enjoys getting sidewalks and driveways all clean and stuff, especially around the edges.

It occurred to me recently that I haven't been sledding in at least fifteen years. Probably upwards of twenty. There's a FANTASTIC hill right by my flat. I jogged by there recently and there's obvious markings of the spot where kids were barreling down the hill, and the spot next to it where they walked back up to the top. I "borrowed" a garbage can lid from my dad's garage, and hope to get fucking covered in snow in the middle of this storm today. WEEEEE!

I don't know, man. As long as you don't have to drive in it, snow is fucking awesome.