
So it's snowing like a bitch out there, I'm just staring at the blizzard and I can't really see 10 yards all around. This is turning out to be one of the biggest snow storms in New York City history, at least from my perspective. I've been saying this a lot lately, when we're kids snow doesn't bother us to much. We love to have the day off and play in the cold all day long. When we grow older, we find winter to be bothersome and limiting. It hinders us from going to work or it stops us from attending social gatherings. At age twenty-five you really come to the realization that snow blows.