Well whip my cream and call me soufflé – it flippin’ snowed last night!!! Honest-to-Pete frozen precipitation! Penguin carpeting….

Of course, the evening didn’t start out that way. It was raining at one point. Which was strange enough, because when I picked up Mrs. That Dan Guy at 6 pm last night, it was still 18° Celsius – pretty darn warm. I wasn't even chilly in my muscle shirt and Bermuda shorts.

But at one point late into the evening, she looked outside, and it was snowing like crazy – sideways as it often does here. Don’t ask…

So, we awoke this morning to a slushy affair, which probably will all be gone by noon, but snow nonetheless.

To get through this momentary morning drama, we are going to pretend that we are walking along Waikiki Beach, sand in our sandals, ice-cold Blue Hawaii’s in our sweaty palms.

Or, maybe I will do some fast talking for a current Expedia contest, and get us airlifted off to Las Vegas – hey, that’s what they’re offering, who am I to quibble???

Chow for now!!