The calm before the storm

No soda gun, the draft system's not in, there's dry wall dust and debris on the floor...I wonder if our jukebox will come in today? Our day time bar keep told us the people would come in, look around and leave again, and that's just what our day time bar keep did. Oh well. It ain't the Bellagio, hon. On the other hand, the new pool table's in, there's a killer selection of bottled beers as well as some fancy pants high end vodkas (and other spirits) and my older daughter is holding down the fort with hubby as I sit here chained to my computer in the corporate cubicle. Last night Miss Janet was sitting at the bar with us sipping beer, assessing the state of affairs and she declared it a work in progress. Oh! And tommorrow, we're getting a foot of snow!