There are people who like snow-- here in the Northeast we call them sickos.
But look at this picture-- you can understand why-- this is the thought they have in their head when they hear "snow"-- and I'm not going to lie it does look beautiful for about the first hour or so.
But then it looks like this...
Mud and grime and dirt and sand.
And yup, it smells like it looks.
Winter in the city. Sickos like it.
