The Big Sandy Mountaineer -

Maybe it was T. S. Elliott or some other poet who said that April is the cruelest month of all. I agree!

When I look at the three months of spring, not counting June, but starting with March, April and May, March usually is as much winter as summer and we all have grown to expect that.

But when we finally get through March, and are basking in the early April sunshine, that sunshine can turn cloudy in a heartbeat and the next time you go out the back door, there is three inches of snow on the sidewalk. That is what I find so cruel about April. I think I have gone through the worst but l...