January 27, 2026

A chilly three degrees and the windchill is minus eight. The garage door makes a miserable creaking and crackling, breaking and fracturing caterwaul as it rolls up in the frozen tar black air.

Today I pose the question to my little ones, ‘What are some of the differences between Puerto Rico and Rochester, NY?’

I am informed that in Puerto Rico, pit bulls ride around in cars…

I stare briefly out at the windswept parking lot which is fast disappearing in the wispy white sheet of forever…

Pit bulls. So there’s that…

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