I wonder if cultures in other parts of the world have this one…
It seems an especially pointless exercise to me.
Though doubtlessly the fine people of Punxsutawney, Pennsylvania don’t find it so.
I mean, winter is winter.
And the Spring Equinox will come when it comes, no matter what some overgrown and over-pampered rodent from the backwoods of rural America says about it…
But it’s too early in the day for that…
Work is especially crazy busy these days.
So the posts, when/if they come, will have been prepared ahead of time.
I apologize for that.
But there’s simply no way around it at this time of the year.
Happy Groundhog’s Day.