One of the good things (maybe the only good thing?) about a big snow storm is that you get to see your neighbors and sometimes meet a new one. The tipoff was the green and orange Charles River Rats jacket, so I knew the guy shoveling out his car two away from ours, was a rugby player on the team Peter used to play for back in the 80's. And what could be better. He told me they're planning a 30th reunion for May 10 and hoping to locate as many ex-players as possible. Thanks to the storm, we'll be there.