Juggling a few things for the next many days so posting is going to be light for a bit.
Also some kind of residual crud is still kicking my ass and making my joints feel like ground glass.
Also there is nothing I can wrote about Smanhattan's Sense of Snow that is not already being said by every news organization in Christendom. Because according to my teevee machine, there is no other story.
So to all our brothers and sisters on the East Coast, curl up with someone fun and don't do anything your pal driftglass wouldn't do.