Cold Friday

It's the end of a forgettable week in the heart of winter.  It's cold, the markets are terrible, the politicians are worse and the wrong football teams are playing for the right to make this a Super Bowl to not remember.  The only bright spot is the sun peeking over the horizon at 7:15 this morning.  The small pleasures of winter on the NCR!   The marketers in Yuma are still beating the drum of shortage and frost damage, but few in the east, where most winter veg is consumed are drinking that Kool Aid, so there is a start/stop feel to this deal.  Meanwhile, this weekend, it is seed catalogs, summer dreams and hot chocolate by the fire for me.