Couple of years? I lasted one semester. Taught ancient Greek to a crowd of freshman. Front row, center - two orange-robed, face-painted Hari Krishnas who OLMed during class. At 23 I was living for retirement and moved on.

Now they are back to predicting another storm for Friday and Saturday. No one is listening. Don Imus refused to let the weatherman do his report. "Who needs him?" BUT we had a few hours of sunshine. I loitered on the sidewalk outside the office for a half hour and feel so much better.

Batgoddess, haven't seen you here in a while. How are you and the Curmudgeon?