I had a grocery delivery scheduled for Friday. It didn’t show up. The weather reports were getting more and more dire, so Chris and I and all of Round Rock decided to go to the H‑E‑B Saturday morning. We bought pretty much everything that’d been in the delivery order. Literally on the way home, the service called me, and asked what time was good to make the delivery—was now okay? I laughed! I asked them to give me about ten minutes to get home from the store—and then yes, we would be home all day! I think we will be okay on OJ and turkey lunch meat at least for the next few days...