Hot Like Wasabe

“Ah, summer, what power you have to make us suffer and like it.”
– Russel Baker

That’s right. It’s for real. Summer announced it’s arrival like Uncle Bernie drilling the front doorbell with the tip of his cane. It’s 90-something and heart-stoppingly humid. Hold on, I think I just saw a kid start a fight with balls of air.



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