|Who knows what is hidden beneath this snowbank.|
|Enough Snow Already - Christmas is Over|
But no such luck, winter is lacing up it's Sorrels and kicking into high gear. It becomes difficult to visualize my hero sweating under a tropical sun while I'm kicking snow out of my socks. Is this the true test of the imagination? I remember Stephen King's "The Shining", didn't Jack do his best work while snowed in? Wait, I think that little experiment drove Jack over the edge.
So how do you drive the doldrums of winter away? A good book, friends, a movie?