I’m in one of those professions in which you always come to work, rain, sleet, snow, tornado, flood, tsunami, hurricane, earthquake, end of times.
In fact, we tend to run toward the disaster instead of away from it. Of course, our intrepid reporters do more of that. I just have to make it into the office. Which, given the conditions today, was still quite a challenge.
And I still have to make it home. With people like this on the roads:
Yes, say what you will about Southerners, snow and driving. It’s apparently all true.