I hate snow today

Hey stupid snow, guess what it's March!!! Mid-March!! We got like a foot of snow today, which made for a miserable day for most everyone. The silly vet school wouldn't cancel, but many of my collegues (yeah, that's we are called now) didn't come anyway. I would have gladly jumped on that bandwagon but I am on a fundraising committee that had to put on an exhibitor fair today. A couple exhibitors didn't come because of the carnage outside, but who can blame them? I am petsitting for a family and staying at their house. Last time I stayed at their house, I was able to keep my car in their garage. Not this time though because both of their cars are parked in it. Who would've thought I would have needed it though, since IT WAS 50 DEGREES when they left. So, of course, it snows without abandon. I got stuck backing out of their driveway, but by a miracle of God (really) I was able to get out and go on. The drive to school was TERRIBLE. I was already cross since I had this exhibitor fair so I would have to miss all my classes today. The snow really added insult to injury. The visibility was seriously about 20 feet, people were driving like blind monkeys on PCP, and several stop lights were broken. It took an hour and a half to get to school (usually it is 10 minutes). I had to park in the parking lot because the sides of the streets were too deep in snow, but those fat cats at the U who yoink all my money can't even plow their stupid parking lot. Well played Fat Cats, I know some people who want to be like you. So, I couldn't even get into the parking lot so someone had to push me in. Then I was stuck again. A nice guy and his wife helped push me, then I got stuck again, and they helped again. Finally, the guy dug out a parking spot for me and helped get my car in it. That was sooooo nice of them because I would have been stuck. The exhibitor fair was okay except that we were supposed to get 50 pizzas from Papa Johns to get people to come look at the booths. Papa John's didn't open because the manager went into the ditch on his way in. He didn't even call though and was very rude when one of the other committee members called him. People coming to the exhibitor fair were kind of presumptuous too, as they kept bugging us about the pizza. "Where's the pizza?" "When's it getting here?" Settle down, you bunch of hyenas. One lady, who was the size of me x 5 + a cow + the Kool Aid man /1 was really on the watch for the food. A couple of my committee members drove to another pizza place and got 30 pizzas, and the place delivered another 20 soon after. The first 30 pizzas were seriously gone in about 5 minutes. It was like watching piranas. After the fair, the roads were better but I got stuck going into my garage. The alley was plowed but that piled snow in front of the garage. Stupid, heavy, wet, slippery snow. I was stuck again, but luckily some neighbors came and helped me. I'm glad for all those nice people, but I am mad at snow. All the way to school today I shook my fist at it. I realized that shaking a fist really gives much more satisfaction than the finger, shaking the head, etc. Shaking a fist makes others respect you and has an aire of wisdom about it. A fist shaker can really inflict a sense of guilt on the shakee. What can you do when a fist is shaken at you? You just have to agree that you were wrong.