Baby, It’s (Just Not That) Cold Outside

Well, it’s that time of year again. Puxtawaney Phil has decreed, through his rodent rotundity, that we are to have six more weeks of winter. Fact is, we haven’t had much of a winter this year and that’s fine with me.

In the meantime, the wind howls gracelessly. It was a dark and stormless night . . .