I just drove home from my parent's house. Dad was off from work and watching the weather.
"It is 70 degrees outside," I said to him deflated. "Surely it is not going to snow like they say it is."
"It's a cold core low," he replied. "It is bringing the cold weather with it."
I couldn't get dad to bet with me that is wasn't going to snow. The loser was going to have to grill out hamburgers one night next week.
The bradford pears are blooming. I thought is was early, but dad says it is about time. I can't wait for summer to get here.