Well, I am starting to think that spring is just an urban myth, like alligators living in the NYC sewer system or the man with a hook lurking in lovers’ lanes. The forecast for tomorrow includes that dreaded four letter word—snow. And other one, cold.
At least things are heating up in Westeros. Just sixteen days until the new season starts, in case anyone is counting. Meanwhile, here is something to tide us over till then.
http://www.ew.com/article/2016/04/07/...
Published on April 08, 2016 14:14