As I sit here thumb typing in a parking lot yet another customer has canceled our appointment due to the coming snowmagedon. I need to hustle back to the ranch because I understand how easily this dirty white go-cart could get lost in a snowdrift until Spring. I am tempted as always during perceived disasters to run to the store and stock-up on the ridiculous. Buy out every box of Count Chocula in Jewel and ask if they have any in back. But I fear my funny would not be well received on the home front as we are just coming off of the afore mentioned financial lock-down weekend. Everyone remember to check your old people over the next two days and keep your fresh air tunnels clear. I for one am looking forward to the extra insulation provided by a house swallowing drift. Maybe the furnace can take a rest for a couple of days.