Andrea Swensson said yes. Strangers holding doors for each other, ogling each other, flirting with each other, cutting out the middlegod. Instead of saying things like, Jesus loves you, they re saying, I love you. The sun is out. Hope springs eternal.
Love is in the air.
The columnist s kid sister and her man are reading this right now, and they are saying, I do. The meteorologist will chalk up all these good spirits and the fact that everyone feels so much better than they did a month ago to the warm weather. The poet will say that it s the annual rite of renewal we ve come to know as spring. Andrea Swensson said yes.