Yeah, a blizzard, -- white, lottsa wind -- beautiful ... that could be mine.

As for Boskone, I'm afraid I'm not on a fence at all -- can't afford the time away from here right now (see Saturday afternoon and I'm writing this from the office in Waterville where I'm only 10 days behind in getting orders out while Sharon's working on Ghost Ship at home)and I'm behind on a story and a chapbook that was due out last month, too ...