It's summer.
Really? Where?
Well, here, of course. It happened last Tuesday around 10:16.
No kidding. Could have fooled me. Doesn't the sun shine when it's summer?
Well, yes ... usually.
Huh. Doesn't it get past 70 degrees if it's summer?
Well, yes ... usually.
Huh. MR. Forgetty-pants strikes again.
'Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer,
Those days of soda and PEANUTS and beer.
Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer,
You'll wish that summer could always be here!' - Words by Charles Tobias, sung by Nat King Cole and Poetic License taken by Marigold.
4 comments:
Nope, we ain't got no summer either...I think it's somewhere in the middle. Utah maybe?
Dear Lisa,
Kansas. I think it is in Kansas with Dorothy.
I like you picture at the top, Marigold. You are a beautiful lady! It is rather like summer here; we FINALLY got rain. In fact, it's been raining off and on all week. Maybe your sunshine went for an extended vacation to Cuba? Maybe your sunshine is trying to learn Spanish(smart)?
We finally got summer. I don't know how long it will last. I will send some your way. Get ready. Keep looking outside. Any day now. Soon. Oh hell, we just lost it. Maybe it's coming your way. Put your straw hat on, oh and sunglasses. You would look divine in sunglasses.
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