Snow on Saturday night is a waste for everyone.
Especially when it leaves the roads still a sort of mess on Monday.
And then more snow comes, to make the Tuesday commute a bear.
So I was in a bad mood when I reached the exit before work today. As I pulled to a stop at a stop light, I looked out my window to see the back of the car in the lane next to me.
And on the bumper of the red car was Trogdooooooor.