I opened my big mouth (figuratively speaking) and made a jape about it being a winter without snow.  Well, the Immortal Jove heard my cries and plopped down a good 4 to 7 inches in the Chicagoland area.  I’m sure many of you in the colder states are experiencing similar unpleasantness.

I don’t know if I should be pleased that I slipped the comic in before it would have been irrelevant or upset that the universe is more than willing to put my complaints to rest.