The city officials have turned the fountains on in the parks. Brightly colored tulips adorn the medians of Michigan Avenue. Bikers and runners crowd the running trails along the lakefront. . .
. . . And it’s snowing!
That’s right. Snowing. On April 28th.
Will it ever end?
I’m going to sing a verse of “I’m Dreaming of a White Arbor Day. . ."
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