Over the past couple of days I have learned 3 things:
1. I do not like snow.
2. Looking at the mailman wandering around with snow up to his chin, the postal service means what they say about through rain and snow and zombie apocalypses and plague and all that.
3. You can determine the quality of your neighborhood by how many of your neighbors openly piss outside. Two more and I'll have what I affectionately refer to as the "Golden Circle."