I. Hate. SNOW. Seriously.
I used to not mind it as long as it didn't interfere with my life overmuch. But our fairly benign relationship is over...you hear me snow???? O-V-E-R!!!
I mean, winter is one thing, but 18 inches of the crap in 9 hours, now that's a bit much by anyone's standards. I could have let it go, but I had to waste my last vacation day on you!
I wash my hands of you!!!
I will not stick up for you anymore and say that even if you are a pain, at least you are pretty.
We are done, you get it? Done!