Saturday, February 01, 2014

It's A Nice Day To Sleep In

     Snow turned to rain early this morning, with freezing rain waiting in the wings, muttering, "I'm ready for my close-up, Mr. DeMille."  Yes, it's gonna be A Day. 

     On the bright side, it's not ten below.  That got old even before it arrived and put me too much in mind of Leiber's A Pail Of Air.  Let us not go there -- it is a chilly place.

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