Heard some while walking around my development tonight. That means 2 things:
1) Spring is on its way
2) So is little league season, and my street will once again be lined with big fat yuppie tanks driven by big fat McDonald's fueled parents, no doubt blocking the front of my house and sometimes my driveway, to watch their underachieving spoiled kids strike out because they're not even any good at baseball and are only playing because their parents' failed childhood dreams are being pressed on them.
I wish my town enforced its parking permit law...
But other than that...hooray spring.