Ah Sh*t, hier gehen wir wieder

My wife complains about November that is cold and dark. I don’t mind November at all when I remember what is to come during spring. Pollen, dust from the roads, everything looks pale because of dirt and salt everywhere. Not warm yet, allergy kicks in. There is nothing good about it until May. Just a bit of light.

Don’t worry, boomers say that climate change doesn’t exist