Well, here I am...back in New York, and not liking the weather and really not liking the clutter I brought back with me. Although I have to say, this St. Patty's Day is sunny and... did I tell you my Texas four-leaf clover story?

About a week before I left Flower Mound, I had a dream. (I know, me and Martin Luther King)

I dreamed I was out in some yard, somewhere, and I looked down and there was a four-leaf clover. I woke up that morning and the dream was so real, as soon as Quinn, went down for a nap, I headed for the backyard and started looking, Within minutes, I FOUND one. No lie! I can't tell you how many years it's been since I did that...maybe 20.