A second anomalous snow storm hit Philly this week. There's a general feeling of joyful abandon in the air at the unexpected vacation (Philly has about two snow plows, and no one owns snow tires...we really don't get much snow fall here normally). Last night, kids were rejoicing in the park, shouting and sledding into the wee hours on what used to be a school night. Today, people are just strolling (and cross-country skiing!) causally down the middle of the streets. What a lovely kind of lawlessness.