Huge snow storm in the Midwest.
In Seattle, snow = driving to one of the passes to have some fun on the ski slops.
To me growing up in Michigan, snow = my dad hollering at me because I'm not shoveling fast enough to clear to sidewalk and driveway...
It's funny how one's perspective can be so different even on something so simple as snow.
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