They say March comes in like a lamb or a lion. In Columbus today, where more snow is falling, we’ve drawn the fierce and roaring lion. The snowfall is making the riotous jumble of lawn furniture in our back yard look like a bad effort at modern art sculpture.
They say that March goes out the opposite way it came in. If so, that would be fine with us. It seems like this winter has lasted forever, and as far as we are concerned the lamb-like weather can’t get here soon enough.