…people are wandering aimlessly through the streets muttering, well, that wasn’t so bad. Suffering PHSD (Post-Hype Stress Disorder). There are very few autos operating (I don’t know if the driving ban is still in force or not, but the whole state functions on Boston weather, so it might be). Except for the plow drivers, of course, merrily pursuing YA payday.
My bird hat goes unremarked, all the Patriots fans being stranded in some airport somewhere, huddling forlornly around the Dunkin Donuts counter. With luck, they will make it to Phoenix in time to catch their flights home.
Otherwise it’s just another snowy day in New England, and one better than most. The snow was dry and light, the temp is a little brisk but still comfortably above the zero mark, and I’m taking a nap.
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