Monday Morning

Do you think Bo Schembechler timed his death to inspire Michigan in what was most likely their biggest game of the season? I admit that would be a bit drastic, especially given the fact it didn't work. But those football guys have a different mentality. I wouldn't put it past him.


It is finally starting to act like winter here. It got down to the 30's and we got a light, very light dusting over night. It was still coming down when I went to work this morning. When it snows outside, it snows inside the Toyota too. The gap between the hard top and the top of the windshield isn't sealed so the air that blows through pulls in the snow flakes as well. I suppose if the conditions were right, given enough time I could actually have a snowball fight inside my car.


Turns out I won't be home for Thanksgiving and CNN's world famous "meat festival." I don't know if CNN's roomy Jen is participating in that festival, but if she is, I'll be sorry to miss it - I like redheads.

Still that's good news for a mid-December get together, right around...say...Saturday the 16th. It will coincide nicely with my birthday. See you then.