We've been handed a deck of cards that is, for all intents and purposes, stacked against us. We've been short-sheeted in the atmospheric department so far this winter. In short, it's been hard times of late. Also, lately around these parts, there's been a lot of what I call "bitching and moaning" about the former stacked weather cards and shorted atmospheric sheets. But you know what? We live here. We dance here. This is what we've been dealt and we must either deal with it, or lose our minds. Complaining does no good. The almighty has dealt us this stacked deck, and we must use the abilities we've been endowed with to meet it head on. Therefore, I propose the people of the Inland Northwest start dancing with the one who brought them, as it were/Toadman, Synaptic Disunion. More here.
Question: On a scale of 1 to 10 (with 10 being an absolute meltdown), how have you dealt with the winter this year?