Two Days in May

Dang, this is a
strange and wild spring. It was January until about April 25; people
were saying it wasn't April 25; it was the 115th of January. And that's
exactly how it felt, like the winter that would never end. Then it ended
and BOOM, on the first of May I walked into the greenhouse and all the
plants that had been basking in its gentle warmth were suddenly and
inexorably being