Speaking of terror snow…

... I had no idea when I left work on Friday that it was snowing until I walked out of the building. Normally, I am bombarded with e-mails from Katie Horner telling me to please, Please, PLEASE get in my basement whenever the weather changes in the slightest, but I suppose the fire in Waldo stole Katie's thunder (rim shot). I bet she was pissed. Probably tried to kick the crap out of little Betsy Webster. I bet Betsy held her own, though - I heard she has a mouth like a veteran sailor, so I'm sure Katie got an earful.