It's officially winter here in upstate NY. Note just how gleeful I am with this realization. We had snow showers this evening that I drove in to meet my dinner date, the lovely decynthus
On the way home I saw not one, not two, but THREE snow plows. Good grief! Truthfully, they were sanding what promises to be some extremely slick roads tonight. But I noted to my husband that come end of January and after we've had a snowfall over night of 18 inches- where are those fucking plows then?