Wild Card/Thursday — 2/22/07
It looks like Old Man Winter slipped in another sucker punch (as someone here on HBO predicted he would before shuffling off to Antarctica). But the blast wasn't nearly as severe as the hyperventilating talking weather heads predicted. One to 3 inches, beginning at 4 a.m.? There isn't even a dusting on the parking lot outside. Why do we listen to these guys? They're wrong about as much as they're right. While you ponder this question, I'll play the Wild Card ...