You’d think. I’m in the suburbs of NY, and during this last snowstorm, my neighbors and I all made sure our cars were off the streets for the plows. The plow came once, in the middle of the storm, got the middle of the road and left. Infuriating.
To be fair… I feel like “buried under a metric shit ton of snow” to be extenuating circumstances. How are Canada’s bike lanes when it gets this bad? Because I’m not sure how to solve the “plow makes piles of snow” problem
I just finished reading “a game of birds and wolves” about the anti-uboat war game that came up with the tactics that eventually won the battle of the Atlantic, and my biggest takeaway is that Germany could never have won. Eventually, Fascist regimes fall to infighting and paranoia. It happened then, it will happen now.
Yeah, that’s what we have out here at best.