I’ve tried to like winter in Minnesota, but as an adult, I don’t. I prefer warmth. I like the weather where my hair doesn’t freeze on my face. Now if it snows, I don’t get excited about a snow day, I groan that the roads will be icy, and I might go in the ditch. I’m afraid to walk my driveway for fear of falling and excruciatingly breaking something. Recovery is my problem. As kids, we went sledding all day and fell off, crashing into snowbanks, only to get right up and run up the hill again. That would not...

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