Today was my first day on truly slick roads. I made it in no problems - well, one little slip I suspect the studs saved me on. Traffic was slow, but I made it in on the slow end of normal. I got passed by a salt truck once but then passed it myself a little later. I moved to the sidewalk down a hill where traffic was backed up and somebody yelled out "Moron!" as I passed him by. *I*'m the moron? LOL! He got a friendly wave. The guard that was checking bags this morning didn't even look at my stuff - he just looked me right in the eye and said "You're one talented individual." It was darn-near creepy! *Then*, a coworker that I've never talked to smiled at me then said "Did you put the studs on this morning?" Two weeks ago, actually. "Did you go down?" Nope. "All right!"
"All right," indeed.