[Den]

Mom and I were talking earlier, about how Dad was insistent that I wait until tomorrow to go get his deathsticks... but here's the thing. If I had gone this morning, like I'd wanted? I wouldn't have snow or ice to contend with.
The roads would've been clear, and I would've gotten back before the storm hit.

But now? Dad can get his own damned deathsticks.

It's not like I don't know how to drive in snow, or in icy conditions. I'm just peeved that he'd rather I drive in that bullshit than when the roads were clear, so he can just go get his own shit.