Well, its almost that time of year. The cranky bog will be starting to stir. It's blanket of snow has been melted away (for now) and pretty soon it will be asking for "just five more minutes of sleep" and then Mother Nature will screech "Roll your ass up! You have a job to do! What do you think? That I can do everything for you??!" Mother Nature can really be battleaxe. But for now...still quiet.