Don’t complain to me, for at least you can get up and leave. I have to sit here while that wind keeps blowing and ice cold snow continues to pound my trunk. Even my leaves were smart enough to fall before this time of the year and I’m still standing here what I’m thick? You’d think my brain was made of wood…. well that’s not the point! So stop complaining about driving or working in this weather for if you haven’t walked on my branches there is no reason to complain.