False Spring Redux

This Spring has yet to produce a consistent string of, well, springlike days. Three days of Disco Inferno heat are followed by three cold rainy days unfit for anything but muddling in that there mud. This is worse than hell, where at least it is hot everyday and you don't have to worry about summer winter heating bills (my heat came on this morning.) The Montgomery Biscuits built their HO-railroad cute park on the site of a Confederate prison. Taking this photo it stuck me that I was probably the only Yankee there and was alone in a room with bars around it. I beat feet out of there, off to the biscuit driven concessions. Syrup or butter on that sir? Or both????

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