No, not your dandruff, cow orkers, or inlaws that are coming this week.
The conversation of the day by those currently getting buried, and the kibitzers, is snow.
So I figured while you're out there dealing with the crap, you'd need an image to keep in your head, so you'll remember how lucky you are to see all these beautiful flakes. Of course the tsunami of slush from the plow going by, that covers you and where you've already shoveled, doesn't count.
Now doesn't that make you feel lucky?