Spring came early this year to the not so frozen tundra. The flowers are blooming the butterflies are fluttering, the temperature has been mostly 50's and 60's. While driving home from "work" (code for Adult Day Center) yesterday, Sheri takes the familiar route home on which they pass a medium size pond. "Al" gazes out the window at the pond, then speaks Bob's mind and casually mentions that there is still some ice out on the lakes yet this year....
Sheri mumbles to herself, humm.. not quite. :)
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