I went about the garage, a little frightened. It's March, I'm in Michigan, it's 80 degrees outside and I'm feeling a sense of elation and confusion pushing me too a state of vertigo. It's not even the last week of March, but I thought and thought, looked at the weather and thought it over again and again. Then figured, what the hell! Live and take some chances. I did it, I took the studded tires off our bikes. My son protested, but not for any practical reason, "The studs make me feel badass," he said.
We could be struck with a devastating ice storm at any moment, but being faced with this:
I took the plunge and did it.
I calmed myself by playing 9 holes of golf and riding 30 miles in short sleeves.
People were planting flowers! Talk about living on the edge!
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