You'd think someone'd be enjoying the beach on a day like today. Maybe they're all in the water. And...is that a Big W? Maybe an Almost A. Wannabee X?
Spent three and a half hours this morning moving snow, us and three neighbors. Single digits. Wind. Snow. Supplier won't be bringing six windows tomorrow. No biggy no biggy no problem no problem...as this guy from New York New York used to say. Some beach! Some where! Have the chime clock set to play Christmas songs on the hour...just played something. Best not screw up those lyrics...don't know what song it was, anyway. Earlier, down in the shop...cold here, what's going on? Door got left open a crack. Yikes! Did that this once we went on vacation...got back to a frozen toilet, nothing cracked. But I'm looking at the furnace over against the wall...step into the shop, turn the thermostat up....wait....wait...wait. Step into the basement, feel a fin-tube up against the ceiling...hot...so the furnace was running. I do have a...thingie...on hand, in case the furnace decides to quit on us. We're still getting hammered. Lots of snow. Banks on either side of the road are five feet high and ten feet deep, blew two and a half feet of snow off the deck Saturday morning, there's an easy foot out there now, and there's a big wave of white hanging two three feet off the back end of the garage roof. Don't believe there's any concern about a lack of snow for the statues up at Tech.