Six inches since this afternoon, it's still snowing, and the county/city is calling it a level 3 snow emergency. I do love my neighbors, I was out tonight to start to clear off the driveway with my wife, when my neighbor comes over with his snow-blower. We get our driveway done, then go over to do his neighbors drive as well, because he has beer in the fridge. So we kill an hour or so drinking Buds in his garage on a cold, snowy night, bitching on how we both need to buy a snow blower. And he gets to rub in how him and the Mrs. is going on a cruise to the Bahamas next Friday. Lucky bastard (his wife's pretty hot, too).
Guess it's time to work at home, drink some hot cocoa and try to keep the kids from killing each other.