When I heard we are expecting another visit from Polar Vortex, I dialed up my favorite airline and booked a flight south — to Austin, Texas, to visit my younger brother. He guarantees me temperatures of 80 degrees and lots of meals with tacos and barbecue and lots of brewery and bar hops. Doesn’t sound like a bad time to me. So tomorrow morning, think of me when you wake. I’ll be in the air somewhere between Louisville and Atlanta and Austin. I will try to post a few discoveries and vacation pics here if I remember my password. You all have fun being frozen!