My dear old dad called me this afternoon on his cell phone from the beach in front of our family homestead. He needed to tell me that as he gazed over the gray cold waters of Lake Ontario he clould see the snow coming his way. This would be the massive event that has plagued the nation all week. It was finally about to arrive way Upstae NY.
After his report he asked me what I was doing. As it would just happen I too was on the beach but my gaze was cast toward warm blue water with nothing but clear skies ahead. Which do you prefer?
Comments (1)Subscribe to CommentsComment