That ok, I like snow. I'll be ok.
In fact, when it finally started snowing, I wanted to pose with my instrument of death. See how happy I am?
You know, this camouflage stuff really doesn't do a very good job camouflaging in this white fluffy stuff.
Now the question is, ask me again in a month if I mind the snow. I might give you the look of death and mumble a curse on your children.