It is Sunday March 8th and it was -10 centigrade this morning. It snowed again yesterday. My golf course had planned (optimistically) to open on March 13th but has now succumbed to reality and left their planned opening up to the vagaries of nature.
I refuse to shovel my driveway anymore. Winter is supposed to be over and I refuse to acknowledge its existence.
And if anyone approaches me to tell me of the evils of global warming they are at serious risk of being struck squarely between the eyes.
And that’s the truth.