Tonight I am grateful to all the people of Connecticut who find it too dangerous or too inconvenient to leave their homes as the clouds overhead dump three or four inches of snow on our highways and streets. I get so much done during a snowstorm. Super markets, gas stations, banks, and restaurants are all devoid of the masses that would normally impede my progress, particularly on a Saturday.
Instead, I am left to complete my errands quickly and efficiently.
It’s like living through an apocalypse except for all the death and inconvenient closing of businesses.