Lol. My mother sent me a pic of the snow at her house. Yesterday I hired 4 guys to shovel the 6 feet of snow off my office's roof.
I grew up Woodway and know the snow is rare. I remember one year in the 70's when Lake Waco had ice. We got some sticks and played hockey with a can of Copenhagen till we heard the ice cracking. We were close to the shore and the water was less than two feet deep but we got off fast.
I have found theres only two ways to go:
Living fast or dying slow.
I dont want to live forever.
But I will live while I'm here.