9 of us in my car, great committee meeting

So a blizzard’s coming in; what they call, with relish, a Nor’easter. And I’m in Buffalo, trying to get to Connecticut. It’s 4:30AM and I’m at the airport. Flight’s cancelled, of course. Finally get a flight to Philadelphia and, after two more cancelled flights, fly into Hartford Connecticut. 12:30PM. So far, so good. I rent …