So. You may have seen on the news that certain parts of the eastern United States – places that don’t usually get snow – are now blanketed in the stuff. As such, I am snowed in, and while I’d love to have you stop by for a chat and a drink, unless you already live in my neighborhood, I don’t think that’s a wise decision today. So pull up a chair in your own home and pour a beverage from your own reserves and imagine we’re together.
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