Remember the winters in Clintonville, when Mom came in, woke me out of a sound and warm sleep and informed me that driveway needed shoveling so Dad could go to work. Happy to do, but disliked a tad more than getting up for Citizen-Journal paper route. That was every day...here in California, when we want snow, we drive to it, and when we've had enough, we drive back home. (We've got other problems, like a governor that is posturing to be President, and who declares he wants health care for all, with a $68 billion (with a B) deficit. Believe you come out ahead....