The Night Was Cold
Okay, I know that cold weather is great for killing off annoying insects and making sure that certain fruit trees will produce, but when you’re out there and it’s a balmy 16 degrees with a windchill in the single digits (and for many of you, the negative digits with windchill), somehow it doesn’t matter all that much, especially when you turn into the wind for the first time and you feel that cut along the cheek bone, much like what I would imagine a razor blade might feel. Y