Oh Wisconsin, you tease you.
How can you do this to me Wisconsin? How can you play a girl like that? I mean, here today you give me sunshine and gentle breezes. We have naked greyhound walks and afternoon jogs without the need for ear warmers.
And yet. And yet each and every native Wisconsinite (er, Wisconsinian?) I talk to tells me “Don’t get your hopes up quite yet. And don’t put away those down coats.”
Darn. But a girl can dream can’t she? I certainly am. And there might be a navy blue polka dot bikini in that dream.