Well I guess it was only a matter of time, but now I’ve got to deal with the snow. You would think I’d be used to it by now but the first part of the winter always gets to me. It wears off by about February but those first few months are a killer.
The thing that makes this time of year the hardest isn’t the cold, although my old bones don’t like it much, but all the drivers who seem to have forgotten that it snows ’round these parts. I can’t say I’m immune to temporary driving amnesia over the summer but it seems to me that some folks never quite regain their memory. It’d be funny if it weren’t for the fact that you could get seriously injured. My Jenny says I’m projecting my own inadequacies on others or some such Freudian nonsense but I think some people are just plain dumb. And besides, I’m an excellent driver and don’t you let anybody tell you otherwise.
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