A snow day carries a certain magic that refuses to fade with age.
The calendar may now say "workday" instead of "school day," and responsibility may tug loudly. Emails may continue to blow up one’s devices, yet...
“The last thing I ever wanted to do was go back there,” said Wheeling Island native B.J. Salem. “I hated it there. I couldn’t wait to leave. Sure, I was a free man when I went back, and there were a lot of things that happened in there that changed my life for the better, but I made a promise to myself that I wouldn’t go back. I said to myself, ‘When you leave here, you’re never coming back.’
