It snowed on my jacket over lunch.I went to Starbucks, got the Globe and read many things. There was a Porter Pilot speaking about some Porter stuff to his mates. I read a few obituaries and had a slice of lemon poppy loaf. It was very windy and cold as I walked back to the office. Then the snow started coming sideways and very light. It landed on my jacket.
Today, my wife got me back for hiding a realistic tarantula replica in her
underwear drawer. She ground up hot peppers and horseradish and shoved it
in my ...







