While I am on the topic of pointless ecoweenie gestures, I just wanted to be sure that you all were ready for tonight's "Earth Hour" foolishness, because as you can see we certainly are here at the Country Store. Instead of shivering in the dark, we plan to roast weenies and make S'mores over the heat of the searchlights. As for the folks who are burdened by guilt that their ancestors moved out of caves and grass huts and tried civilization instead, they are welcome to life in the Stone Age.
