Here in New Yawk... we are in the path of Sandy. i say...
BRING IT ON, BITCH!
of course, I might be whistling a different tune come Tuesday if my house is underwater.
The gas stations had lines, the beer distributor was full of folks grabbing water and extra beer... though, it is Sunday- so alot of that coulda been for football. I picked up a couple of Growlers full of cider. And went to the drug store to get refills.
Then I took a nap.
Perfect Sunday.
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