tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794927480752850942.post2433188608359109179..comments2024-03-25T14:36:16.797-04:00Comments on The Crime Writers' Chronicle: Weather We Like It or NotUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794927480752850942.post-6794339723359218882014-02-15T14:15:05.995-05:002014-02-15T14:15:05.995-05:00A couple of times I had to ask a gent to help me a...A couple of times I had to ask a gent to help me across the chasms... I had all my shopping in a humongous black plastic bag and they thought I was a bag lady! Even patted me on the back!!!Oh, well, a little putdown is good for one's soul, they say... tjsAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794927480752850942.post-36144151652221275642014-02-15T14:02:01.050-05:002014-02-15T14:02:01.050-05:00Sheila--
You and David could have gone into Manhat...Sheila--<br />You and David could have gone into Manhattan and helped some of those kids get to school!<br />I, too, now l can look at the snow with a kinder eye. I've had a terrible time getting to work because of the weather and a few weeks ago I was offered the opportunity to work from home. Yippee!<br />StephAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794927480752850942.post-21475139981078883702014-02-15T13:02:45.739-05:002014-02-15T13:02:45.739-05:00I'm working out a menu just in case but, gosh ...I'm working out a menu just in case but, gosh and golly, hope it won't include grilled chapeau au slush du jour. It's snowing again out here in north Jersey. We might get another 3-4 inches. the nabe has turned pristine again. I want to go for another walk. But a new chapter is calling, rather rudely -- "Yo, Sheila, you can go out when you've written as many pages as there are inches of snow." At this rate, I might never leave the house again.Sheila Yorkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16580800243505309470noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794927480752850942.post-49628911221825803452014-02-15T12:10:00.181-05:002014-02-15T12:10:00.181-05:00Oh, my goodness, kind ladies, I too used to enjoy ...Oh, my goodness, kind ladies, I too used to enjoy the gorgeousness of pristine snow, when I lived in the mountains of Tennessee, or used to zip down Fifth Ave on my skis here to my office on West 54th Street. Once, I too, would have exclaimed, like our new Head of Schools in NYC, Carmen F., when she looked out and saw " It was so beautiful" on Thursday!!! But, when I saw her on Ch. 1 - my thought was.... " Hey, if you had been swallowed knee-deep in the black slush waters on the curbs of Lexington Ave at every block... you might have said a word that Ch. 1 could not have aired! " Sheila, if we have snow on Memorial Day, we'll all have to eat our hats! tjsAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794927480752850942.post-61546596494671137542014-02-15T09:16:25.048-05:002014-02-15T09:16:25.048-05:00I feel they are our just reward. I do love the qui...I feel they are our just reward. I do love the quiet of a heavy snow, and can briefly fool myself that it is not wreaking havoc on other people's lives. Sheila Yorkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16580800243505309470noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7794927480752850942.post-12937630369487166792014-02-15T08:21:56.397-05:002014-02-15T08:21:56.397-05:00Yes, this has been some winter with one storm afte...Yes, this has been some winter with one storm after another dumping on us!! Great photos that show what it looks like in the quite of morning, before the slush, before listening to the grinding gears and squealing tires of cars stuck in the snowbanks and slipping on the ice. Oh, yeah, I'd much rather have chocolate chip cookies and and hot butter rum, too.margaret mendelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11740288445705959918noreply@blogger.com