Yep, nothing like the frozen tundra in winter for bipolar weather. I was talking to my Momma in Moncton, N.B., on Saturday and she was hunkered down for the day. Said she was out and about and saw a red light, and nothing else, coming her way, and a moment later a municipal snowblower almost clipped her vehicle. Love that social democracy, of which I am a member, and long to spend many a summer there in the years ahead. In the meantime, we'll be keeping the little bungalow on the golf course down here in Carolina.