It is snowing currently. Sitting in my office at the university, I am watching thick, fat snowflakes falling. They're starting to accumulate on the grass. It would be a lovely scene if it weren't the middle of May. New snow at this time of year is about as welcome as a case of explosive diarrhea. Lake Superior is still frozen over, and, two weeks ago, I still had snow drifts in my backyard. Winter is never going to end.
Saint Marty is ready to start singing "Let It Go."
|I'm tired of letting things go...|