...and, of course, work was cancelled, today...guess which employee didn't get the message on the cell phone?  My dad dragged our '64 Chrysler out (cause it's still the heaviest car we own and it cruises through snow), just to get me to work...I was very grateful, and feeling justified when I saw my boss and the administrator out front, shoveling off the parking lot...until they told me about the message...And the materials that I was to bring in to work, w/all of my old files on them?  Naturally, I brought the wrong bag...the one w/the old IRS stuff in it (sigh!)Still, I guess I can get some filing done, till the guys decide that they want to leave...then, my dad will have to drag "Betsy" out, again, to pick me up......feeling sheepish...