We've exchanged words, and I'm sending you packing. Admit it, this hasn't been our best time together. First there were the mosquitoes that I had to keep on chains (until they ate through them, of course), and the heirloom tomatoes! And there were other miseries ... but we had good times too, haven't we? A few merry mishaps, even.
But Autumn is coming ... you've heard about him? It's all true; he always feels like a second spring to me. The blood rushes deeply, creative passions stir, and restlessness takes hold of the
C'mon, Summer, cheer up. We'll try this again next year and you'll be on your best behavior, right?