It's not quite "nails on a chalkboard" level, but the sound of snow squeaking under foot gives me a similar, unpleasant shiver up my spine and makes my teeth hurt. It's not my favorite way to start the day, that's for sure, but it's what I have to listen to as I walk from the car to the office door on these bitterly cold mornings.
I guess the one good thing about having such a cold and snowy winter is that I'll appreciate spring all that much more. When will that be? It can't come too soon, I can tell you that much.