Usually there’s one weekend that really kicks off the warm summer weather. Usually it’s in May.
Everyone will return to work or school sunburned, lengths of pant and shirt sleeves shortened, tales of wild escapades will be told.
From the looks of the vacated rain clouds that have brought us the most measurable precipitation (people from desert areas understand that statement) in 10 years and the forecasted sunny weather; I’m going to guess that that weekend is the one that starts tomorrow.
I hope I’m right!
Stupid Storyline Update- It is less stupid today. A few hours of rewrite have stemmed the crappiness.
“The first draft of anything is [crap]. Earnest Hemingway.
Or sometimes even the 10th.