Portents?

We've already had two (two, I tell you!) slam-em storms (and it's only early December), and the third (which promises to be the worst so far) is falling as I type this.

Last winter was the snowiest (and ickiest) in Cleveland history. I'm fondling my worry beads (and no, that ain't talkin' dirty) right now that this one doesn't try to match that one.

It took me 2 hours to drive home last Friday; it would be nice to make it home with something resembling timelinessiosity today.

I may have mentioned it before -- I'll most certainly mention it again -- but I hate Winter.