Pittsburgh Gray

There's a name for what you get most of the year here in Southwestern PA: Pittsburgh Gray. It's heeerre! It infects you, makes you feel gray, blah, like nothing will ever be sunny again. Not as bad as the Dementors, who suck all of your happiness, but it's enough to explain why Pittsburgh is a beer town with a football problem. You need something to do! Something to cheer, or jeer...please not another rhyme with beer!

My blog was unavailable just now--I was "forbidden" access to it (how bizarre!).

But it's back now.