Memories of Spring for my Buffalo Peeps | Mind Your Dirt
I write this with an ounce of humility. Being from my home town of Buffalo, NY has afforded me a bit of street cred when it comes to getting humbled by weather of all sorts. Living in San Diego for the last 16 years partially wipes away that hard earned street cred. But not all of it. I wanted to give all my friends and family that are still there, a little vacation from the recent storm that has blasted them with record levels of snow. Over seven feet in some areas! I could be in the middle of this right now. I have been there in the past, but then I escaped after the winter of 1998-1999, which was very close to this years winter. Which has also barely just begun. I ran away to the land of listless silicone junkies and purveyors of the almighty image and vibe. Just so I could push a green sprout all year long. I arrived with a vast and priceless arsenal of humility tempered with general toughness and fortitude. Weapons honed after 26 years of serious Buffalo winters that I wear with