"Day after day, day after day,
We stuck, nor breath nor motion;
As idle as a painted ship
Upon a painted ocean."
A little Ancient Mariner for the doldrums of February.
Too late for football, to early for baseball, ( A-Rod, dumb , pretty and rich, rich, rich...not news). Politics have ground down to the nuts and bolts of keeping the world economy from zipping down that hill. ( dull , in that approaching Mad Max sort of way)
It is starting to snow again, but nothing major. Just that time of year.. tick, tick, tick...
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