The last goddamn thing I need (well, I never really need it) is to drive to work in the middle of what is brewing to be a very bad ice storm. I could be slipping and sliding and running into other cars. I could be taking the side streets to work for 110 minutes again. I could miss seeing La La Land in the afternoon like I planned.
My parents need to go out also. All the way across town so Father could get all his teeth removed. I hope they're going to be OK too.
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