It’s a winter storm outside and I’m sitting here at my desk wishing that my Bucket List event for next Thursday was today. See, next Thursday I’m going to be eating at Franks Diner in Kenosha. Yes, snowy days are made for sledding, skiing, snowballs, but more importantly they are made for breakfast. Big-boy breakfasts, the kind you get at Franks. I want one, and I want it now.