Finally

Golfers streamed passed Abbey Point today, getting in their first licks of the season. There were short sleeves and snowpiles in a wonderful Minnesota mix of climatic contrast. The quality of play was definitely preseason, and neighbor Tom Story was chortling by 10 a.m. that he had already collected 7 errant golf balls in our back yard. Kathleen only had two -- Tom? There's just no ethics among ball hawks. Watching these swings, we wonder about removing the storms early on the screen porch. We're still gathering shards from last year's Incident.