You will be hard-pressed to find someone who hates the snow as much as I do.

(This is a problem when you live in Boston. I know!)

I hate the way it's so cold and slippery and messy and how it turns driving into a game of chance. I hate shoveling it and for the longest time I hated winter clothes.

So I was miserable for about 5 months out of the year. I wore the same ugly ski parka, even when I wasn't skiing. Oh, who am I kidding, I don't even ski.