Unreal - all the streets by me (suburb of NYC) are basically OK, except for the hill that I grew up on, where my mother still lives. Since school was cancelled, I dropped my 5 year old daughter off at her house for the day before heading into NYC for work...
...Parked at the top of the hill, got out, and quickly realized that walking was not an option. So, my daughter and I sat down on our butts and slid all the way down to my mother's house! Fun, but we were completely soaked!
Walked in, threw our clothes in the dryer... I had a cup of coffee, hung out for a while in some old clothes, changed, and climbed back up the ice-enshrined street to my car, and drove in. I was only an hour late, but what an experience. Now my back hurts a little...
I've pretty much had it with this insane winter at this point.