Luckily, I was able to restock on my every day drinking beer, Peroni.

It got real close though.

While I was able to make it out of my driveway on Monday morning, I was unable to make it up my driveway on Wednesday evening. I could only reflect, with woe and sadness, if I would have had to haul my briefcase and a case of beer up the driveway.

If things got slick, I would have been in a quandry as to whether to drop my briefcase (w/ laptop inside) or drop the case of beer (in bottles).

These are real character building days up in here.

Thanks for the concern!


Excerpt from Robert Crais' "The Monkey's Raincoat:"
"She took another microscopic bite of her sandwich, then pushed it away. Maybe she absorbed nutrients from her surroundings."