No Snowshovels
It's January 6, and I still haven't touched a snow shovel. The temperatures linger just above freezing, cold but wet,...
It's January 6, and I still haven't touched a snow shovel. The temperatures linger just above freezing, cold but wet,...
In my memories the disappointingly green Decembers began in 1980, with wet grass soaking socks and no snow to play...