Long day, lots of running, and I’m beat like a rented mule. 11 hours on my feet and a miserable ride in cold nasty weather surrounded by morons.

I bought a new pair of Thorogood boots. I specifically sourced these because they claim to be an American company. They are; an American importer of Chinese shoes. I will be at the SHOT show in a couple weeks, and I intend to spend some time bending their ears about this.

They aren’t bad boots, but I paid American Made prices and got chinese boots. I am extremely disapointed. They are requiring some break in, and that is less fun than one might imagine.

There was enough snow drifted across the drive to require snowblowing, so I did, but it was not fun.

As I turned off the main street into the subdivision, the streets were icy and slick, but empty. I couldn’t resist. I had Coldplay ‘Clocks” qued up on the phone, and put the earplugs in and cranked it, spinning around, doing donuts, sliding down the street sideways throwing a rooster tail up and down the street, grinning like an idiot. Well, it was my thirty seconds of exuberance today.