These people...
I grew up in rural Minnesota. Other than blizzard-like conditions or more than a foot of snow or that one time in 1996 when it got down to -60F the show went on. School might be an hour or two late, or stores might close a little early if there was more than 6"of snow.
Now I live in central Maryland and these people drive me nuts. The latest development is just one glorious example.
We *might* get 0-3" of snow some time tomorrow afternoon. Salt trucks are already out, schools in Howard County are already closed tomorrow (Saturday!!!!!) and they are talking about canceling a ton of events. For 0-3" of snow in the middle of the day with no wind.
I get it when Atlanta and Texas freak out over snow because y'all aren't equipped for it. This place is. Phalanxes of plow trucks, a *ahem* generally competent group of winter drivers, and stockpiles of salt and sand. I also get freaking out over ice, but that's not forecast.
This place is bonkers.
Please commiserate or flame away. I've got hours to kill while my daughters rehearse for a Nutcracker performance that may get canceled.
I grew up in rural Minnesota. Other than blizzard-like conditions or more than a foot of snow or that one time in 1996 when it got down to -60F the show went on. School might be an hour or two late, or stores might close a little early if there was more than 6"of snow.
Now I live in central Maryland and these people drive me nuts. The latest development is just one glorious example.
We *might* get 0-3" of snow some time tomorrow afternoon. Salt trucks are already out, schools in Howard County are already closed tomorrow (Saturday!!!!!) and they are talking about canceling a ton of events. For 0-3" of snow in the middle of the day with no wind.
I get it when Atlanta and Texas freak out over snow because y'all aren't equipped for it. This place is. Phalanxes of plow trucks, a *ahem* generally competent group of winter drivers, and stockpiles of salt and sand. I also get freaking out over ice, but that's not forecast.
This place is bonkers.
Please commiserate or flame away. I've got hours to kill while my daughters rehearse for a Nutcracker performance that may get canceled.