Ed. note: There’s very little happening across MLB, so this one is comprised mainly of personal ramblings.
Thanksgiving has traditionally served as the line of demarcation for the official emotional start of winter, which is helped this year by the blanket of snow being pulled across the Midwest. While I find it aesthetically pleasing, especially knowing it’s not covering up leaves in my backyard, it complicates our transportation needs quite a bit. Getting my son downtown for his high school’s attempt at back-to-back state championships and taking my daughter back to college would be much easier sans flurries.