I'm so glad I found my keys to old "Rusty" this afternoon before I had to go to work. What a job shoveling out was without Sweetie. All this snow and more on the way, my boots will never dry out in the right shape if I take them off! Tromp, tromp, tromp. Ah! there's the door to the Mudcat Mellow Tavern. Wonder who's in there at this hour. I don't know if I could deal with another belligerent man tonight. Sweetie was acting just like a woman with the child support payments overdue and my truck needing a new clutch. "I can't support you anymore," was the reply from this worthless beast! Oh well, not to worry, the kids are with my mother tonight, so put this out of my mind right now. All I want is to have a little fun...