Happy Thanksgiving to all of you. In my estimation, it's been a bit of an iffy year, but when all is said and done, there's
still a great deal to be thankful for. Remember the good things and give thanks. And God bless you all.
The much vaunted "blizzard" has come... and is tapering off as we speak. Officially, we've had 6.2" -- yawn
-- the biggest November snowfall since 1996. No big deal. First time in my life that I've mowed the lawn one day and blown
snow the next, though. That'll be something to share with the grandkids, eh?
Oh, and naysayers notwithstanding, the little glowing trees are lovely, thank you very much.
The dated links above are to previous week's posts. Take a look if you haven't been following along.
And just for the record, all words and pictures, except as noted, are mine and mine alone. I take full responsibility
for them (unless, of course, legal action is threatened).
Willie, here, is both the mascot and the arbiter of good taste for this site... So, as you might
expect, people will be offended. My apologies.
"There's nary an animal alive that can outrun a greased Scotsman!"
