Not with a bang, but a whimp— actually, it was more like a dull thud.
And just like that, it was over.
I write these same words at the end of pretty much every season, for how many years now I don’t even remember. Unless you happen to win a championship, it seems like the end is always swift, and early, and not at all what you were hoping for.
And just like that, it was over.
I have walnut trees.
Big ones. One on either side of my house....