The Fat Lady Is Nowhere To Be Seen

I can see it now, Sgt. Preston rolls his eyes, and Yukon King gives a bark or two at us for whining about a Canadian cold front blew in this week. At this writing, the outdoor temperture is 47°F/8°C. It really puts a damper on things.

My prediction of a warming trend and short winter was greatly exaggerated. Now the fat lady is nowhere to be seen, let alone for her to sing to finale aria. No curtains for old man winter just yet.