Winter

Maybe that stupid groundhog was right? On the other hand, this is Maine, so don't get your hopes all the way up.

If you saw this happening in your own driveway, you'd definitely do a double take, or perhaps even run screaming into the night.

I've hit a pothole so hard that I actually said I was sorry to my car. But when your car gets destroyed by a pothole, who foots the bill for repairs?

I often wonder about the people from away who put effort in the weirdest ways to find things out about Maine.

It reads like a stupid romance novel, complete with Fabio on the cover. The highs, the lows, the drama... It's all coming alive in our forecast.

Can you even put a dollar figure on how cold that job would be? But I suppose maybe there's room out in the world for a fleet of "frostitutes".

Potholes seem to be 50 times worse than they've been the last few years. Or folks are just complaining on social media more than they used to.

Tickets to go check it out go on sale Friday, 2/11.

It's a deep rooted Maine tradition that these kids are super lucky to learn about in a hands-on fashion.

If you're in a place in life where even socks are hard to come by, at least there's some folks out there who see you, and are trying to help.