So we suck it up and shovel. And shovel. Shovel the roof twice. To get it clear? Well sort of, to get it clear only to make way for the next weekly blizzard. Rinse, repeat.
Thus ends my gripe, dear readers. It's March, a new month, hopefully the sun will melt some snow and open up some parking spots. And I'll be dissapointed if 2015 doesn't set a snowfall record for the greater Boston area, too much blood, sweat, and tears has been shed!