Rabbit, rabbit. The first day of the month. And with February, we enter the third calendar month of winter. As I write this mid-January, we've so far been mercifully spared any major snow events. Oh, yes, one storm that required multiple shovellings, but nothing like Januarys past. Fingers continue to remain frozen and crossed that things stay relatively mild. And saying "Rabbit, rabbit" on the first of the month will provide the good luck to keep it so. Right?