I first noticed it a few days ago coming out of the subway station on 103rd street. The light. Then a few more times this week, including various times this morning. The light. It’s changing. Spring is coming. We know that, of course. Every day, the papers have stories from Florida. Pitchers and catchers report to Yankee camp in three days.
It is still cold in New York and we’ll still have to endure plenty of lousy weather. Bring it on. You can’t stop the light.
I’ll tell you this–when it does warm up, this town is going to blossom like nobody’s business. Man, it’s gunna be a good spring.
We're gettin' there.
Sun's gonna shine, but we've got some mud to slop through before then.
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Its been awfully nice to drive home at night and have it still be light outside, for most of the drive at least. Same with getting up in the morning.
2) Feeds the spirit, don't it?