I want to go down to the Derby City Classic for a while tonight. It should be the last few rounds of the banks tournament. It should be fun.
But, the thing is, it's supposed to snow. Somewhere between four inches and eight feet, depending on which TV station you watch, and I don't really want to get stranded in an expensive casino when I don't have much money.
So I'd get down there and hope it didn't snow and then, if it didn't snow, I'd blame myself. And I like snow. Plus, my sister Neisha would kill me if I made it not snow.
And then there's other stuff. I can't write about the other stuff.