Snow

At about 7 this morning I was outside shoveling roughly 5 inches of snow.  This was probably the seventh time this winter that significant snowfall called me out, interrupting coffee or wine or whatever I could have been drinking while watching another movie.  As neighbors and friends were bitching and moaning about more of the…

Fall, or Autumn, or – Summer’s Gone

(reposted, because you never read it) There’s no question that I love summer, always did as a kid, having played baseball throughout childhood both little league and street league.  However, as blasphemous as it seems, there came a time when I was ready to go back to school. There’s something about new shoes, jeans, long…