... or so Punxsutawney Phil says.
Yep, it's Groundhog Day. This seems particularly ironic, since I'm staring out the window at snow pelting down, with more expected tomorrow. Should I base my hopes for soft air and green grass on a Very Large Rat who didn't see his shadow this year? (Apparently he's been right only 39% of the time over the years.)
Maybe not.
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