Just wait a
couple of minutes, so long as you realize it can always get worse around
here. Saturday, it was 62 degrees when
we left for Kenosha and twenty degrees colder at Carthage. For those of you who enjoy meteorological
whiplash, the temperature hit 80 by the time we got back home.
Sunday started
warm, around 70, only to turn wet and cold by mid-afternoon. Then, on Monday, it snowed a good—or
bad—inch. The sun came out on Tuesday,
in order to mock anyone who dared hope it would melt everything. No such luck, and Tuesday’s game with
Benedictine University was postponed a second time. Ah, but today the temperature reached 38 by 8
AM, boding well for our afternoon tilt with conference rival North Park.
Still, I think I’ll
wear my long underwear just to be safe, to say nothing of warm.
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