September Gurls

Most every September 1st I pour myself a little Big Star.  Yesterday it slipped my mind.  It was 90 sweaty degrees, the most August of days that we’ve had in weeks.

But today is all different.  A wet 60-something, with a chill blowing from the north.  A September day for this December boy.

One really shouldn’t rush into things like this anyway.

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