Summer is OVER.
Excuse me while I wipe a tear from my eye, the tear dedicated to warm golden mornings and sweet dark nights lit by the glow of millions of golden and silver stars.
No, not really.
I hate Summer.
So bye bye Summer and take your bugs and fetid air with you.
I’m only kidding.
Like right now, I am only kidding.
But within the next few minutes-pretty much anything goes.
In case you need a reason to smile, here you go.
I love Abba.
Movies based on comic books, not so much.
If those comic book movies were all set to music by Abba, well…That I could get into!
Even The Grim Reaper needs to kick back, soak up some rays and maybe toss back a Mojito or three.
When I want to relax that’s what I do.
Except for the scythe
I leave that in my car.