OK, I thought we’d canceled today and here I am way behind?
WUWD?
We had to cancel our Thanksgiving trip upstate thanks to this forecast.
As stressed as Mrs. ArGee feels about getting a Thanksgiving dinner together last-minute (yes, I told her not to worry about it - no, she did’t listen) it had better SNOW.
Blame the Weatherperson ... Is the only safe way to go otherwise you will just be wrong. Being wrong with your lady is hereditary or some other thing. Blame someone, ArGee or you in heap big trouble. Ladies don’t get mad. They get even.