Greetings Hairballers,
Hot and muggy has returned to us here in Florida. I’ve been stowing away the cold weather gear,
such as it is, exchanging it for the tropical climate clothes that must be washed
over and over again.
A bit of sadness comes every year as I pack my things in the
trunk, Alberta. Will I ever wear them again while sitting in the Saddledome; or,
will these garments stay forever stored away—trinkets of bygone days?
PACKING ALBERTA©
FMHorner
We’ve have been
together for decades,
Alberta and I,
since back in the
Washington days,
that big trunk on
wheels
that holds the
clothes I wear
when hell freezes
over
or a trip to Edmonton
and Calgary in February,
things that never
were in style
like long underwear,
a fleece parka and earmuffs,
there was no trip
north this year
the lockout found me
working the phones
to places like
Bratislava and Moscow,
watching TV sitcoms,
writing bad poetry,
reading books
and wallowing in
self-pity for lack of puck
now in Florida, I add
the few things needed
for our half hour of
winter—
yoga pants and a
couple of sweaters
it’s 80° tonight,
the humidity’s off the charts,
a look in the mirror
tells me
I’ve also packed the
bags under my eyes
life changes,
the lockout’s over
and
I watch hockey on TV.
Hairballs!
f
P.S. Playoffs start April
30.
2 comments:
Awwwww. Cheer up! This, too shall pass.
I love this, Ferne. I too am wistful for memories of real winter on the ice, long ago and far away.
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