Tuesday, February 09, 2010
Well, crap. Man Proposes, Global Warming Disposes. Behold the wreck of my designs: yet *another* Mid-Atlantic storm has canceled my flight tomorrow out of Philly. I'm now tentatively scheduled for Thursday. Assuming the pilot can find the county under that mound of snow that's apparently on its way.
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I am v. tired of snow removal. Bone-tired. You have no idea how tired I am of snow removal.
Yee, yeah, I can imagine, given the towns your properties are in. You're in the heart of the nastiest region of snow accumulation, aren't you?
Unfortunately, a second set of flights got canceled on me as of last night - Philly's totally out of action today, they told me - so hopefully third time's the charm, as I've now got a flight early Friday morning. We keep running into folks with spouses stuck up in the Mid-Atlantic down here, including some lady my mother started talking to in the parking lot of the hibachi place we ate in down in the Villages yesterday evening.
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