They call me Wrong Way Ward. My mom, on the other hand, is famous for her wrong way prayers. When
What I didn't realize is that her particular juju works on the weather too. All weekend long I've been stocking her larder and sorting her pills so I wouldn't have to drive over in the big winter storm they'd been promising all week. My Mustang can roar through anything a Virginia winter has to offer. I can't. My solution to ice and snow on the roads is to hide under the bed. Which was what I was hoping to do today.
"Oh no!" Mom yodeled gleefully. "We're not going to have any snow. They've cancelled it."
*snicker* Yeah, right. Just paid the teen next door for removing the first four inches, and the white stuff's still pouring down. Go Mom!