Mary, the cats are going to mutiny! Sleep with one eye open!

I left work two hours early, the interstate was posted down to 45 mph and was amazed at the number of idiots speeding past me. No problems getting home, until I went to turn into the parking lot of our building and slid sideways into my parking space. Landlord's son came out, headed off to a job and almost landed on his butt. Has the landlord done anything about our ice-glazed front steps? Why no, he hasn't. As usual.