Based on the traffic flow today, everyone's trying to work off (sleep off) yesterday's meal. Clear skies and cold here in Beervana, a perfect day for raking. I wil join the great masses and stay offline and enjoy the holiday. An opportunity to let the wind burnish my cheeks to the color of the maple leaves I'll be chasing around the back yard. Then maybe, if I'm in the mood, a bottle of Bayern Doppelbock, one of which remains, like a slice of maple pear pie, as yet unconsumed in the fridge.
The makings of a fine day.