Dear 1956 Classmates,
Well, by the time you received this letter, hopefully spring will have arrived. I hope that if you spent the winter in the Upper Midwest you managed to deal with the Polar Vortex in January. Carlyle and I left for Arizona just before it arrived. People from the Midwest who winter down here (locally known as “snowbirds”) were congratulating themselves on having avoided that blast but then complained about the snow on New Year's Day and the several nights of freezing temperature. How ironic.