This could be the big one, the storm people will talk about for years to come. Like the famous “Blizzard of ’78”, in the “where were you when–” category.

We are preparing for 24″ of snow and 50 mph winds.

We are preparing to lose power for a long while. Our propane tanks are full. Water jugs and big pans are filled with drinking water. Coolers are standing by to store food out on the deck. The gas stovetop will cook our meals.

Banjo Man is now boiling 10 pounds of potatoes. He’s determined to make potato casseroles to freeze and also to eat tomorrow. I have defrosted a hunk of beef to roast. The storm is not supposed to start until 6 pm tomorrow, so we have plenty of time to gorge ourselves on hot food.

Daughter Nancy might spend the night here tonight so she can get some sewing time in. She may have to sleep at the care home for a couple of nights, because there is no way she will be able to drive to work Monday afternoon.

I hope it’s the last storm.