Flashback Friday

Warning: slight rant ahead. With winter comes snow and cold. (At least where we live it does.) Most years there'll be a time or two when a lot of snow arrives and/or it gets really really cold, and it's all people can talk about. (Me included.) But it's winter no matter how you slice it, so it's going to snow and it's going to get cold and sometimes (right about now) I get sick of the weather being such a topic of conversation. (End of rant.) In the early days of 1994 in Racine we had a lot of snow (as you can see) and it was cold. (Well, maybe not so cold to John - who didn't see the need to cover his hands.) In other words, it was winter. And it was a perfect time to build a snow hill in the backyard and slide down it if you were a little boy playing with his brother.