It happened again.
I'm starting to feel like this frozen precipitation thing is going to be a yearly occurrence. I shudder to think of the horrific controversies that it could cause every winter from now until I die. And even beyond that.
I haven't been to work in the last few days. But I'm sure that if I went in would spend my day playing pass the pigs and pondering sleeping phoenix perched high above us.
But I have made good use of the free time and posted a bunch of bike stuff on craigslist and fleabay. You should go buy it.
I'm also working on selling the Grumbler to fund a smaller and more efficient form of transportation:
Viking cat feed is expensive.
Last week my post about the Ergon stuff was re-tweeted by The Ergon itself.
And that's the whole reason I named this blog Knobby Meats. I was praying that one day a German would tweet "Say hello to Knobby Meat."
I think I can change the name now.