Buried March 7th 2011

Hell, March is stomping in like a whole pride of lions! Last storm like this I remember was the blizzard of '92 right around this time. Ninety Two. The year I started dating Bill...I'm really getting tired of the word hunker. Its almost 7:30, most of Central New York is closed. The plow just went by leaving a four foot bank in our driveway and I just want to stress that the Lobster risotto from Michaels is awesome. Hmmm. What to cook today. I keep telling myself, Cocoa Beach is coming! Cocoa Beach is coming! I definitely need a little Banana River therapy.