Let me brush this snow off my jacket and head for the south door. I'm for the beach (I'm assuming that's where the barbacue is) It has ben snowing horizontally here for about 24 hours and walkiong home into the teeth of the north wind was something else!! Got home to a two and a half hour meeting at my house and only just got a chance to nip in here for black vile stuff and some chili 'n ribs. Oh, I did bring a key lime pie. All of my customers seem to be going on diets. I keep trying to tell them that November in Vermont is NOT the time to count calories, but their loss is our gain (in more ways than one.) Real limes, real whipped cream, the perfect habanero chaser. NO, it is NOT for possums, no matter how cute. Now git! Oh, I'll take the high part on Tumbleweed.