Well, winter has arrived. We're getting totally pounded by snow...and I'm less than thrilled.
Christmas snow is magical. Period. End of subject.
However, it's no longer that holly jolly time of the year, and snow without Christmas is absolutely pointless. Frosty won't come back to life with this stupid non-Christmas snow. You can't sing the snow song from White Christmas without wanting to replace the word snow with another s-word.
Dumping over two feet of snow a couple of weeks before THE most grotesque, pathetic, Christmas-wannabe day of the year--Vomit, er, Valentine's Day--is cruel, mocking, and, well, sucky.
We should start naming snowstorms like we do hurricanes. I would name this one Sucky Suckdom...just because.