Because there's no such thing as too much cheese. Unrolling the braciole of consciousness; shaping the meatball of life. Because everything is funny; you just need to view it from the proper angle. Good for cats. Made in Poland. Because everything is like a hat. You know how those gorillas can be... Very unforgiving.

Sunday, February 12, 2006

Well, I made it. Actually been in for over and hour. I had expected my trip to be a bit more Iditarod-like. As it turns out, once I escaped the snow-squalls of Ohio, it was a clear shot through Pennsylvania (well, a little schizo, with periods of sunshine punctuated with passing clouds of blowing snow).

Bottom line: dry pavement al the way into New Jersey. Only as I got closer to the eastern end of the Garden State did I see fresh snow and wet roads. And it wasn't until I got off I-87 in Westchester that I saw a road completely covered with snow -- Central Avenue, which is no surprise, given the street-care acumen of Yonkers (just ask Guido).

Anyway, there are huge piles of snow outside, and it sounds like Metro North is going to be wacked-out tomorrow. I just took some junk food out of the oven, so I'm going to settle down in front of Euronews and bed down for the night.

It's quiet here without the boys.