Dear 1955 Classmates,
Well, by the time you receive this letter spring will have arrived. I hope that if you spent winter in the Upper Midwest you managed to deal with the Polar Vortex in January. Mary and I left for Arizona just before it arrived. People from the Midwest who winter down here (also known as “Snowbirds”) were congratulating themselves on having missed that blast but complained about the snow on New Years Day and several nights of below 32 degrees.