I consider those who cannot remove a few inches of snow with a shovel and a little old-fashioned elbow grease to be pampered wusses, further evidence of the Decline of America. However, I AM willing to set aside my outrage and moral superiority for a neighbor who, as long as he's got it fired up anyway, is willing to run his snowblower on my sidewalk -- and I'll even keep my muttering about his wimpiness under my breath from inside my warm house while I watch him do it.