This whole Alex Pizza thing is too full of Win to go to QOTD, but props to Jerky and FB.

BDM, I like you too much to bust your balls in your time of mourning, but how bad is it? When my grandfather died in 1990 (and he was due to expire "any day now" for three months) my mom (now deceased as well, Alex) gave me holy hell for being stuck on a sick, twisty hilltop road and really snowed the fuck in when he finally went.

You guys have a lower snow/ice tolerance than we have up here, but it's gotta be bad for you to miss this.