DUDES — it’s OCTOBER!!!
I know — duh, right? That means in roLLs the season of pLastic neon orange jack-o-Lanterns, pumpkin pies and undergrads (un)dressed in their fLavorite storybook characters, come the end of this month.
But it makes me sad to see that summer’s so totaLLy faded away. Gone is the season of beach bonfires, buying overpriced FLintstones Push-Up pops from that famiLiar, overLy stickered ice cream truck and running through your neighbor’s sprinkLers on your morning jog cuz, seriousLy, it was just that damn hot outside.
If I were hi-tech enough to create a sLide show, I wouLd. But in the meantime, enjoy these leftover scraps of summer before faLL forces us to faLL back an hour. So, what kind of summer was it for you? For me, it was…
…a summer of broken piñatas.
It was aLL about the fan love…
Granted, it might have been an unreLentingLy scorchingLy hot summer — what, with aLL that raining ash and evacuations and aLL — but DAMN… I had a great time June-September of 09. Didn’t youse?
Okie dokes. I’ve made my peace and said it. And now the leaves can feeL free to burn as orange and red as they wanna.
Love and tacos,