Well, the title of this post pretty much says it all. As soon as school's out (forever), there's really no more reason to love Summer so much. That is, unless you're one of those people who like to be outside and sweat. Now, this may sound funny coming from a western writer. I mean, we're supposed to love the open range and ride horses, right? I love the open country, but just not when it's hot enough to cook a steak on a rock.
I'm more of an Autumn guy. Everything just flows better in the cool air. Even the cold is nice and quiet. Summer is just hot and sticky and loud. As you might have noticed, Summer makes me just a little irritable. Eh, that's mostly because it's been at or near the 100 degree mark around here lately and that just plain stinks. I didn't exactly mean to get on here and complain. I thought it's been a while since I last posted, so I'd write a little update.
Sorry about this. I'll get back to work and grumble to myself.