1/2 Snow Day

A certain staff member who will go unnamed (unless you can read her note below) promises me a delicious loaf of yeast bread whenever I call a snow day.  Some people call this a gift of gratitude, some an incentive, others a bribe.  You will have to decide. 

(Disclaimer: I am not angling to multiply these . . . ahem . . . tributes.)

Today we had a noon dismissal, as the snow was predicted to fly in the early afternoon.  (It came before noon, but that is another post.)  When I walked into my office this morning after faculty devotions, this is what I found in my inbox:

I thanked her halfheartedly this morning and posed this: If we had another storm like the one in 200, would I get a week's worth of baked goods? 


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