I woke up this morning to snow on the ground and had to bundle up – winter hat and all – for my morning run with my dog.  Today’s date is April 18th.  It touched 80 degrees two weeks ago.  Mother Nature can get bent.  We go through this every year in Chicago, you know it’s coming, you know not to get your hopes up, but every year I get sucked right back in.  It’s no wonder we’re as tolerant as we are with the Cubs.  With that said, I once heard that the death knell in any conversation is More >