Crocuses and early bulbs are pretty, but really don't mean much. I don't care what the weather looks like outside my window. And never mind that overpublicized rodent and his shadow. Spring was officially ushered in today, with those four magic words:
"Pitchers and Catchers Report"
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Yay! Go Mariners!
Who knows: maybe this is the year? Go Cubs!
I'm with you, Jason. Hope springs eternal.
Crocuses and early bulbs are pretty, but really don't mean much.I am still trying to get over that statement.
Sorry, Don. The spring flowers coming up are lovely, of course; but they are not my primary indicator that winter will actually come to an end. They are glorious confirmation, though. :-)
Eh...not so much. I think it has to be blooming things. Axaleas or dogwood are what I used to look for. Now, well, there ain't much in the big city that blooms.
Sigh.
So, are you angling for an expansion team in the Seabury division of the fantasy baseball league. . . ?
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