THe FReCKLeD FINGeR

    It is March... my eleventh favorite month.  It moved up one spot because ever since I experienced college, I've loved 'March Madness' - the annual college basketball tournament.  This year, Seton Hall University, my alma mater, played like horse manure and won't be in the tournament.  I hate March again.  It is back at #12 on my list of favorite months as June makes it way back down to #11.  I also hate June because it has 'Father's Day.'  I have nothing against Father's Day, it is just a chore to have to go to County Correctional Facility to visit my dad and be forced to mouth the words 'I Love You' through a glass partition.