Spring is finally here and with age seems to come a change in my body's tolerance for the "unknown" pollens, weeds, etc. Never before has it been an issue but thanks to my advancing age, it is just another gift of Father Time. Thanks, huh? It has not kept me from enjoying the spring-after such a cold and miserable winter. In addition to golf, dancing, gardening, etc., Duncan and I are enjoying the new baseball park-home of the Winston-Salem DASH. Has been lots of fun to take friends-yes, the picture is myself and friend Prudy with Bolt-the mascot. We look forward to more baseball through the summer; the bar, buffet and spirited staff has raised my level of tolerance for the game. GO DASH !