I was out and about in Boston’s first snowfall of the season the other night. As I walked along, I stared at the cold, wet, white crap (CWWC) accumulating and cringed. I scowled at it as if I had never seen such a thing before…as if I grew up around the equator, not one of the snowiest cities in the United States. No, I am not a stranger to snow by any means.

I determined that I have developed a mental allergy to CWWC. This allergy becomes more acute each year. The only thing to do is to move to a warmer, snowless place. The West Coast is calling…I’ll pick up sooner or later.

Do you have an aversion to CWWC? How do you cope?