Zorzor Part 3: Why I Usually Hate February…But Didn’t This Year

“April is the cruelest month…” begins T.S. Eliot’s brilliant modernist poem entitled The Waste Land before he laments the confusion brought on by all the possibilities of springtime.

If you, like me, grew up in the U.S. South, I’m sure you would quite agree that April is actually a brilliant month.  The sun shines longer, the temperature is warmer, spring break is near, early crops are fruiting, and flowers are blossoming!  The only confusion is about how many supplies to take as you head out for a day of fun.