Right now, I'm working on a storage cabinet in my basement, between shovelling out after snowstorms. We've got more of that coming in the next day or two. When I'm not doing any of that, or reloading some ammo, or sizing some bullets I cast when the weather was warmer, I'm usually out and about, bitching about Gore and Global Warming to every shivering flatlander that I see out there. You can tell them by the bumper stickers on their Subaru's, and by that liberal look in their eyes. They have no answer on days that the weather goes below zero--like this and the last few mornings. I enjoy being a retired old geezer, mostly.