In honor of my return to my pseudo-hometown. A return, coincidentally, that was made possible only with a well timed exit: Denver got even more snow today. The folks back home that I’ve spoken with are decidedly unhappy about the situation, but the storm was too slow out of the gate and didn’t manage to trap me there. Can’t wait to get home, so that I can dig my car out of the economy lot with a tiny plastic scraper. Good times.
The rumor currently going around is that my poor travel luck is branching out and seeking new opportunities, particularly in the local weather areas. My old colleague Gordon Haff wrote in to suggest that the City of Boston schedule additional plowing capacity for my upcoming trip to Mashup Camp. Might not be a bad idea.
