A season for everything

True to form, just when some of us thought winter had breathed its last gasp (after weeks of single digit temps and way-below freezing wind chills) Ol' Man W returned with plenty of spunk here in the Heartland, home to SwingStation Midwest.  I have been enjoying our new TourLinks putting green.  Set it up in a guest room; the missus would like it in the basement but then we'd have to move the drums.  After watching Lefty and Jeff Ogilvy miss a couple of short ones lately; I'm thinking now is a good time for me to try to groove the flatstick stroke.  Even better, Junior will join me for a little father/son time. And I won't begrudge Mother Nature and her beau, Mr. Winter, having their way again.