Just in case we hadn't gotten enough.
Yup, the never-ending saga of snow continues.
My phone tells me, though, it will end, maybe even before I finish this post.
I hope my phone is telling the truth.
The good news about an overnight dump of the white stuff: all the yellow snow has been covered up.
The dogs will take care of that soon enough.
It's Saturday, and it seems strange to not be promoting a ZAGS basketball game.
March Madness is slowly unfolding with league tournaments starting and Gonzaga gets to wait until Monday to play in the championship rounds of the WCC Tournament.
In spite of no ZAGS game today, there are a lot of fun college match-ups in this last week of regular season NCAA basketball. So, we'll probably watch some of those.
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In other news, our Love family learned last night that Willie will soon get to add "Squirrel" to his personal list of mascots, which includes Bulldogs, Vandals and Broncos.
The stars have been lining up for our son in the past few weeks.
In May, Willie and Debbie will travel to Iowa's Grinnell College for the school's Commencement activities.
Grinnell College, founded in 1846, is about an hour northeast of DesMoines. Actor Gary Cooper is noted as one of its most famous alumni.
During Commencement, Willie will dress in cap and gown, give a speech and receive an honorary degree from the small liberal arts college.
This all happened because of an essay written about "Mr. Love" by one of his former students, Tara Rawlings, who graduated from Sandpoint High School in 2019.
Each year the college honors an educator who has inspired one of their seniors.
William E. Love III is that teacher for the Grinnell College Class of 2023.
What a wonderful experience ahead for Willie and Debbie.
Yes, we are proud.
A great coach and an inspiring educator.
Guess it doesn't get any better than that.
Congratulations, Willie.
BTW: They're known as the Grinnell Squirrels.
GO, SQUIRRELS!
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Thanks to all who identified the unfamiliar bird we've been seeing at the feeder this week. I always thought starlings were somewhat nondescript and solid brown, not speckled.
Now I need to know what species those birds are which often come swooping in by the dozens.
It will be nice when the actual bird houses around the place start housing this year's mamas, papas and babies.
That may be a while.
The snow is winding down, as is my time.
Happy Saturday.
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