2003-08-26 - 2:03 a.m.

So the Farmer's Almanac predicts a harsh winter.

BRING IT ON!!!!

I wanna be immobilized by snow.

I want it to be me, the Roommate, a warm coat each, two cars and a traffic light, no pedestrians, and a blizzard.

Heading to a bar where we can't smoke--OK--that's gonna suck. I keep thinking that the city (and now the state) is gonna come to their senses and give hard workin' stiffs like me a break here, but each day passes without me seeing these sweeping un-changes rolling into effect.

But each day that passes is a day closer to snow.