That's funny, I don't remember playing air-guitar with the giant icicle...

Da Chimpz insisted on going outside last evening, even though it was very Yukon-like out there. We made toys out of the huge icicles that have been forming on the eaves -- the one in the picture was the biggest I was able to take down.

Oh, and peep the ride: that little thing next to Mojo is the new family chariot. The Jeep (also pictured) now falls to utility-infielder status and will be making the long trek back to Tuckahoe... maybe today... or maybe tomorrow when that Nor'easter is finally done with us.

It's snowing outside right now -- just a few inches, reports Alane as she brings in the Plain Dealer just now from the driveway. I'm about to check the Weather Channel to get the NYC scoop. What's the chance our favorite weather reporter is standing outside Carnegie Deli, holding a microphone in one hand and his pastrami in the other? Or would he walk a few blocks to Rock Center and share meteorological ecstasies with that fat bastard from another network?

If I was there right now, there'd be a snowball with his name on it. A yellow one.