A New Day will dawn

ahhhh spring has sprung in the valley of the winter of our discontent, gone for the moment are the howling winds and frightening drifts of snow that sent us scurrying for shelter in the bar of our afterlife....ahhhh spring indeed, as glasses of ale wear smiles for all the despots to see....spring glorious spring, the dog has a jump in her step, the stoudt holds its head higher than the norm, the grill crackles with kielbasa and the birds sing an all too familair but forgotten tune....spring......is there anything better than to sit in the yard while unlce Jarry strangles his axe on the satelite, imbibing, engulfing, inhaling.......spring.......don't ease, don't ease.