Adam: Ah, autumn. What is it I like about you so much? The crisp nights? The cooler days? The smell of firewood from chimneys? The no more of my hirsute neighbor doing tai chi on his front lawn with his shirt off?
It’s 103 F here at the moment. When do these mythical “cooler days” to which you refer begin?
It’s 103 F here at the moment. When do these mythical “cooler days” to which you refer begin?