I love Spring.It offers hope.A new beginning,amnesty for all your stupid,petty transgressions.A "get out of jail free" card for those of us stupid enough to think we are going to finally live up to our potential.We dreamers call it 'the equinox of broken promises and empty beer cans'.In eastern Europe it's known as 'The Yearly Yearning for Closeness to Western Women'.I love me some Spring.



Baseball season will be starting soon,Give 'em Hell BoSox.It's kids playing outside again,normal behavior[remember that].I'll remind you ladies that it's shorts and sandals season,SSS loves legs and feet.Love,like pollen,is in the air.Grass cutting,porch sitting,beer drinking,sun loving,golf playing,steak grilling Spring.They don't make a better time of year.

Today I cut all my old jeans into shorts,I'm rednecked up.I pitched ball with my daughter.I watched March Madness(no. 3 in my pool).I actually complained about gnats,a sure sign that my season is here.I watched the race in the garage,door up and cold beer in hand.They are rare but today was one of those perfect days.{a note to all readers;I did not make it to church,although I intend on doing so next Sunday.Pray the rapture holds another six days.}
Tonight I cooked steaks on the grill,perfect as always.I am content.I hope you all had as good a day as me,and Happy Spring.