So the first Saturday in 2014 doesn’t look like it’s going to be the most rugby-friendly day. It’s supposed to be about 29 degrees in the morning, and snow will probably still be on the ground from Friday. In my glory days, snow on the ground meant rugby was mandatory. Now, not so much. I’m old, and so are you. The thought of fierce cold and snow sounds like the opposite of delightful. Still, I ache for rugby, and I know you feel the same. So maybe we should satisfy our yearnings and play despite the crap weather. If you guys are down, I’m there with you. Who’s in?