(and for Rebecca in Chicago. Oh how I wish you were here watching this with me! We would for sure pee our pants!)
The sliding cars make me laugh so hard (as long as no one is hurt of course):
And here's a clip in West Seattle:
It stopped for about 2 hours and now it's starting again. I duck walked/slid to the mailbox to drop off the last batch of Christmas cards and forgot how difficult it is to stomp through thick unshoveled snow drifts. Now I'm curled up on the couch watching Life is Beautiful shoving those damn gingerman cookies into my gob. I don't feel so hot.