Today was the first real whiff of spring. It smelled like spring and
later on after it rained (and hailed and thundered) I walked out of
work at around 7 in the evening. There was still a hint of light in the
sky from the fading sunlight. The stars were glittering amid wisps of
the departing clouds. The smell was phenomenal. There was the smell of
wet trees and grass, rain and the warm air. It was… spring.

My spring break (of sorts) has been WONDERFUL. It’s been packed to the
gills with art (lots and lots of it), an insane dog, convertible rides, a stolen car radio, and, of course, Blazing Saddles, all topped off with some of the best weather we’ve had in weeks.

We don’t need no stinkin’ badges!



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