So I guess I owe the Weather Bureau an apology. I have grown so jaded to the threats of the end of the modern world as we know it due to an impending snow storm that I just rolled my eyes as they predicted the great snow storm of 2019.
On Friday, Marcy asked if we wanted anything from the grocery store and we requested our usual; bread, milk and eggs. A little while later she texted to say that we weren't getting ANYTHING. People were going mad stocking up for the impending snowmageddon. "They were out of eggs, milk and bread, carts and parking spots! I need to go to confession."
On the one hand, I suppose it is good that people are making sure they are prepared for an emergency. But seriously, when was the last time we were trapped in our homes for more than two days even the worst storms?
Meanwhile everybody is stuck with gallons of milk, eggs and bread.