To Paraphrase Chris Rock: What Do You Want, A Cookie? You’re Supposed To Clear The Snow!
Perhaps yesterday you noticed all the plow-fitted garbage trucks moping around your neighborhood sullenly scraping at the pavement every half hour or so — this long after the snow stopped and the skies turned bright blue. That harsh plastic-on-frozen-asphalt sound you heard from blocks away was actually a sneer: “You want this plowed? I’ll plow until you can feel it in your teeth!”
Let’s try another tortured baseball analogy:
City crews “did what they were supposed to do,” Mayor Bloomberg declared Wednesday as he briefed reporters on snow cleanup at the city’s emergency management headquarters in Brooklyn.
“They learned each time from what they did the previous time. And sometimes you get a curve ball that you weren’t ready for and next time, you try to get ready for . . . that kind of pitch as well.”
And I hope this was a joke, though it was hard to tell by the tone of the evening news anchors when they first reported it:
Mayor Bloomberg was so pleased [by the Sanitation Department’s concerted snow removal efforts], he opened a snow briefing by commenting that the city had volunteered to help dig out Long Island.
If they need something to do maybe they might want to consider returning to regular tasks like clearing all the garbage piled on the sidewalks . . . I’m sure the folks who put on those expensive management seminars at Harvard each summer would agree.
Posted: January 13th, 2011 | Filed under: The Weather

