It seems like spring has finally taken root. That was a no-shit Great lakes winter that just (hopefully) ended. I have largely made peace with the eventuality of winter each year - as long as it's fair. It goes on too long and I feel as though I'm being robbed of my most precious commodity - peaceful enjoyment of my remaining days. None of that involves me freezing my ass off or wearing excessive layers of clothing anymore. I'm done with all that shit. I'm not going to Florida, but I'm heating my garage (to like 70) and not wearing a coat. Fuck winter and anything that happens in the winter. People that pretend it has redeeming qualities are lying to themselves - which is not relevant - but they are also lying to the rest of us and expecting us to patronize their delusions - kind of like the whole 'trans' matter. Don't piss down my back and tell me it's raining....or something like that.