It is snowing as I type this. It is 31 degrees. The wind chill temperature is 20F. What the heck Mother Nature? Honest, there is no need to go all crazy on me. I bought real butter.
What, you in the back with your hand up? What do you mean you don't get that reference? OK, Step back to 1974 for a half minute:
The previous post today was written weeks ago.
For reasons I won't get into I was day-tripping back through my archives this morning. Boy, not only did I write a lot, I was pretty opinionated back in the old days. Not like now...
What? One thing remains constant -- I was pretty much right then too.
Enjoy your Saturday.