Went to Market Basket supermarket this morning around 8:00 AM.
Bread, Milk flying off the shelves, lucky to find a parking spot.
The Bread man in the aisle didn't even have to put the bread on the shelves, stripped clean before he could.
Gassed up, ran into 7-11 for the daily Boston Globe and Herald newspapers, stopped at the pharmacy for some St. Joseph 81 mg aspirin and "picked up a valentine card"

while I was there.
Now just sit and wait, we iz gonna get hammered.

But we in the Northeast are weather tested tough and have been through these things many times before.
Present shovels:
I don't know but I been told, New England weather is sometimes cold.
You had a good home but you left, your right, sound off.
Shoveling down the avenue, 6 more hours and we'll be through.
What else are you going to do?