The further and continuing adventures of the girl who sat in the back of your homeroom, reading and daydreaming.
Sunday, January 05, 2014
4" at 11:00 a.m.
In Soviet Broad Ripple, snow shovels you!
TV is starting to report accidents, mostly minor -- Indy and surrounding county authorities are reminding urbanites and suburbanites to stay off the roads. They are, for once, plowing for all they're worth, running full shifts 24 hours until the snow ends and main roads are cleared. On Sunday, there's not enough traffic to have been beating down the snow, so your options are: dead slow, stuck, wrecked, stuck behind a snowplow, struck by a snowplow and/or ticketed by Officer Friendly if the red hood and picinic basket don't convince him you and Yogi Bear were on your way urgently to Grandma's.
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Ego vadum perussi vestri prandium
"I saw to what extent the people among whom I lived could be trusted as good neighbors and friends; that their friendship was for summer weather only; that they did not greatly propose to do right; that they were a distinct race from me by their prejudices and superstitions."