My most un-favorite time of year

is actually February, but this is a close second.

In February, football is over and baseball has not yet begun. I couldn't care less about hockey. The rain has been falling for more than three months and I'm tired of it. All we have is basketball and mold. And I don't like either.

In November, the rain has begun to fall (and with it, the leaves from my neighbor's big oak tree). Baseball is over, and basketball has started.

At least we still have football.