Okay, it’s February 28 and still freezing cold. Minus seventeen wind chill. I heard a bird chirping this morning and, though I don’t speak bird, I think he was saying, “Why the hell did I come back to Michigan?”
But, c’mon. It’s sunny and, yes, a little nippy. But it’s Winter. And here in Michigan, we also have Spring and Summer and Autumn. I still very much love Michigan!
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