Oooh boy, I heard on the radio that my general area is supposed to get five to eight inches of snow tonight, maybe much more or much less because it's Michigan. That'll make biking to work tomorrow an adventure. And I've been morally questioning myself lately as I bike to work. Is it wrong to feel a sense of glee when I see gas prices rise slightly, and to hope that they'll continue to rise to prices equal to or above the week after hurricane Katrina? I really do want more people to start biking during the winter, and see what sort of shit people like me have to put up with.
Ha! One year ago, I ended my LJ post with a sentence that is really funny when taken out of context: "Nobody has as much fun when Santa is flaccid."