Freezing cold temps of the city have kept a lid on alotta activity outta the Foot and Purple Dragons, but it’s a kettle waitin’ to boil over come spring – which is cool, gives me somethin’ to look forward to. I’ve just about had it with the weather, but it’s gonna get worse before it gets better. If I didn’t love this city so much, I’d move someplace warm – but Casey needs me around to keep him outta trouble, so I figure I won’t be sittin’ on any beaches anytime soon. That’s probably a good thing, we got alotta work to do before we’re done here. Take it slow.