![]() You actually look forward to a proper snowfall, just to cover the dirt. You scrape off your car, then get stuck in traffic as the cars ahead of you gawk at the SUV that has slid into the ditch. In the morning you wake up and it is still dark. ![]() You can't even tell if it is drizzling rain or snow, because the brown salt sludge that sprays up off the road coats your windshield more completely than anything that falls from the sky. For most Michiganders-at least in the lower, populated peninsula-this is winter: you leave work at 5 or 6, already in the dead of night, and fight your way down 94 or 96 or 75 or whatever Godforsaken stretch of highway.
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