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| | Sabbath Blessing: Mud Season (4) |
 | | Mud Season arrived with a bang midweek, with heavy rains, temperatures dropping to within a quick kick of freezing, and a slashing wind that stripped all warmth from my ungloved fingers as I fumbled with the mailbox flap. |
 | | She agreed that hereabouts, we do indeed have not four but six seasons (summer, fall, fall mud season, winter, spring mud season, spring...) She also noted something I'd forgotten: that spring mud season this year was mercifully quick and easy, a poor excuse for the usual March-April misery. |
 | | Human consciousness, after all, is magnificently selective: if we got one good Mud Season followed by one exceptionally bad one, we'd be sure to note and remember the pattern, while if we got two good Mud Seasons running, with no zero-sum balancing act, we probably wouldn't notice. |
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