My saving grace.

It's supposed to be 80 degrees. Today. In Minnesota. Where I live. Not bad for Oct. 3. But tomorrow the high is supposed to be 50 degrees. Yes, 30 degrees cooler. But hey, if this was the middle of winter, 50 degrees would be a record-setting heat wave. So, I'll pretend it's winter. That helps get me through life. Pretending. I have a vivid imagination. Maybe that's my saving grace. --Jim Broede