Baby, is this winter ever gonna end? Look, I'll admit to being a winter guy. I embrace the cold and the snow and the darkness. Maybe not the wind, but, in general, I love it. At some point, though - like about two weeks ago - you have to concede winter's over and it's time to move on. Time to make room for the warblers, ospreys, flowers and warmth. (Maybe not the mosquitoes). I'm a spring guy now.