Hug every beautiful fluffy snowflake like it’s your last. That’s always been my motto. I would take a snow storm in fucking July! Who cares!? Though, we will need to torch 2 days later so I can get back to my pinky sipping Reunite on ice under a palm tree. Ok. Double IPA. So my point though, I’m here for the snow! Severe season is fine. Eh. Lightning is fun for like a millisecond. Hurricanes meh (unless it’s coming straight up the bay). I don’t give a rats ass when it snows though. Any day of the week in any time of the year. Just lay down a fresh carpet of fluffy white for me. I need my zen Jebwalk moments. Means a lot to me…