A ski bum’s lament By Russ CriswellCarbondale A warm wind is blowing Too many nights, too many sightsFrom too many bar stoolsNovember and no snowNovember and nowhere to go Too many burgers, too many friesToo much smoke in my eyesDecember and no snowDecember and nowhere to go Too many starry nightsToo many sunny daysJanuary and no […]