Maybe Spring is here

I’ve lived through 65 springs, a couple of which I have no recollection, and it seems that each one has its own signature. Knowing that the Undeberg Invitational was going to be the last Saturday in April, I followed the weather patterns for all of April.

There were a couple of those Saturdays that were cold and miserable and I was hoping that April 28 would be a beautiful day.

I watched the forecast from the beginning of the week and it looked to be a pretty nice day, but as it got closer to the weekend it looked like we would be experiencing summer followed by an interesting spring mixed bag...