Oh New England...

The great part about New England is that we embrace our 4 seasons...just not while we're in each respective season. Example: I still get iced coffees and have ice cream outside in the winter. Usually thought of as a summer treat, New Englanders know no calendar. To further this point, I was walking to work today, which happens to be a nice spring day of about 60 degrees, and there's a guy outside his apartment smoking a butt with no shirt on. Okay, yes, it's warmer but it's not shirt off weather yet. Doesn't matter. We're in New England. Our spiritual calendar is slightly askew from the Farmer's Almanac.