On snow
A column by Pop, as told to his grandson.
By Pop, as told to his grandson
· Issue 14 · 1 min read
People complain about snow. I don't. Snow is just rain that's trying harder.
When I was young we had snow up to the windows, and we didn't complain, because nobody would have heard us through the snow.
Shovel early. Shovel often. And keep the coffee on.
