Yesterday started one of our famous coastal gales, or nor'easters as we old timers call them, so I just battened down the hatches for the duration. Fathead Christie aka Mr. Creosote is playing Sunshine Superman again declaring a state of emergency and spouting one "I hope" and "I will" after another as expected. We're well used to New Jersey weather and what comes with it but there's unfortunately no way of getting used to HIM, the hurricane will pass offshore and with the nor'easter a blowin' we'll never notice it or the wind out of Trenton if we leave the TV off.