Yeah, you can have the crisis-of-the-month-club news. I cheerfully give you my share if you want it. Over the past several years this has become the biggest, happiest morning of the year for me.
This morning, for the first time in the year, the overnight temps never got below freezing. I’d like to thank yesterday’s mild temperature, and last night’s heavy cloud cover, and all the little people with their carbon-spewing internal combustion engines, and of course Al Gore, for this award of global warming.
Glad you are not freezing in yer sleep, Joel. How’s your CO situation? Six degrees here last night. 1 to 2 inches of whiteness today and then 5 to 8 on tuesday. Yay! The midwest’s biggest paddle sports expo (get your mind out of the gutter- it’s canoes ‘n stuff) starts friday. If we’re plowed out by then,
Our day is coming, but meanwhile — as you bask in tropical splendor — I’m watching the sleet pile up and steeling myself and the dog for a near-zero night or two behind this front. So it is insensitive of you to gloat. On the other hand, I share your implied view that there ought to be tax credits for CFC producers.