This is gonna be the thread where we talk about stuff

The other day we got some serious ice and snow; I didn't want my friend who buses to have to freeze her toes off on the way home, so I went to pick her up (fun side note, my phone thinks "het" is a more likely bet than "her", which I think says something about me). What is usually a fifteen to twenty minute round trip took literally literally four and a half hours. After an hour and a half, we had made so little progress that it was actually more efficient for her to walk back to her boyfriend's workplace (which is three buildings down from hers) and hang with him there until traffic cleared while I continued home than to take her to her place then return to mine. It was mind-searingly boring, except for the part where my truck and several other cars near us slid about six inches straight to the right simultaneously.

The important part of the trip though was that I discovered we have a Vietnamese place nearby called

Phở King
Good