I can feel it. Despite the whipping wind tearing at my skin and rendering my winter coat virtually useless as I walked down the sidewalk last night, I can feel it. Spring is in the air.
How can I make such a bold statement at this stage of the game in the unforgiving weather of the Northland? How can I dispense such a bold proclamation before high school tournaments begin and the inevitable snowfalls that arrive in tandem begin littering the streets with even more snow?
The answers are many. The boys of summer have begun spring training. Summer touring season has begun. Major albums are being released.
Obviously, baseball's spring training is the first clue. Yeah, they retreat to the warm climes of the south, but that's so they can tell the difference between a fastball and a snowball. Makes sense.
Tom Petty is about to make a major announcement, possibly as early as today. Many are speculating the announcement of a summer tour, which would give this summer's concert tour season a huge boost in eclipsing last year's tour season, which was underwhelming to say the least.
Finally, spring time means huge CD releases in advance of tours. This particular CD I'll refer to will not precede a tour, as it is from Johnny Cash. His final (?) posthumous release contains songs that almost seem to call from beyond the grave. By the way, I mention his CD release because in my mind, Johnny Cash transcends music genres. He could be country, gospel, or snarling rock at any given moment. Anyone who can pull off a cover of Soundgarden's "Rusty Cage" and Nine Inch Nails' "Hurt" is a rock star in my book. And he was The Man in Black. You can't get more rock than that.
Rest assured, spring is coming...even if old man winter didn't get the memo.
