potentialities

...ah hah hah, perhaps your memories of New York snow are not the same as mine. *would totally be bicoastal, commuting contingent upon the weather*

Also, I told my mother how many calories are in the chantico, and I swear to God, I thought she was going to die of apoplexy on the spot. "Good riddance!" quoth the mother, who's been drinking a chantico a day ever since I introduced it to her lo so many years ago.