News reports are claiming this is the snowiest January in NYC history—which doesn't even count the 20 inches we got Dec. 26. And considering that winter doesn't truly let up here until May, it could be a long, cold, wearisome season. Good thing the liquor store is within 20 paces, eh?
I am the luckiest man alive: Beyond walking the doggies around the nabe, my ass is thankfully land-locked for the day.

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