Ice Ice Baby

I just got back from picking up Matt at the Philadelphia International Airport, and I have to say that I am pretty disgraced with the way the roads in West Chester are. On most streets, including Gay and High street, it's like they haven't plowed at all, and there's a layer of ice and sludge at least 3 inches thick in those places.

It's not like this in other parts of the area. In fact, once you leave the borough, the streets are clear and dry all the way onto I-95. Seriously, even Erie probably has better roads than this. So fuck you, West Chester. No other place I've been in my life makes me wish I didn't have to drive anywhere, ever.