Spring Street Signs
About a week and a half ago I was driving my son to baseball practice and we passed by one of the more prolific local herring runs. Despite there being nearly 2 feet of snow on the ground, my thoughts immediately jumped to herring and the striped bass that would soon be feeding not too far from where I was driving at that very moment. I mentioned the passing thought to my son, and he too was thinking about herring and asked if we could start checking for them soon.
