And here, at least, is one small dog who’s more than ready for it.
Yes, the Weather Service and the noozies are talking it up big, all of us here in the eastern U.S. are gonna get creamed by a bodacious snowstorm. If we do, I’ll turn on my Christmas tree lights and go outside to look at it through the window. Then I’ll come back in and watch the snow come down. But I’m afraid I don’t have the energy to match this dog.
I think I would name that dog “Eskimo Joe.”
Like Joe Kapp? Remember him?
When I visited St. Paul in the summer of 1976 I got to see the Vikings practice, but that was after Joe Kapp’s time in the sun there.