tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264664035215127547.post6050780722857616431..comments2024-03-28T03:13:09.436-05:00Comments on The Reluctant Blogger: Let it snow . . . dammitHENRY KISORhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12366450710995335659noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264664035215127547.post-52164953295068725082008-12-01T11:43:00.000-06:002008-12-01T11:43:00.000-06:00If you say so, Steve . . . but I guess I had bette...If you say so, Steve . . . but I guess I had better see for myself.HENRY KISORhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12366450710995335659noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264664035215127547.post-56965621552549933042008-12-01T09:55:00.000-06:002008-12-01T09:55:00.000-06:00Henry - When I lived in southern Wisconsin I also ...Henry - When I lived in southern Wisconsin I also disliked the snow. Slushy, icy, with no place to put it and very quickly filthy - snow was a hindrance. <BR/><BR/>Here in da' UP snow is a blessing and we don't try to fight it but accept it. If you blow off your driveway and walks before it compacts down, it is not a big chore to move it. The Road Commission doesn't attempt to clear plow the secondary roads so there is a compacted "mat" that provides excellent traction for your vehicle. Enough falls every day to keep it fresh and clean.<BR/><BR/>Give me the pure air of the whitewashed UP anytime over the fouled slop of the cities.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com