Oh, Summer . . .
Totally forgot that I got this text from my buddy jack last night and it made me smile.
"If this is a day the Lord has made, he can go fuck himself... it is the hottest."
I don't know if you can tell that I'm sweating, but I am. And I'm just sitting!! However, me and my wife are about to listen to Brooklyn Rider, a kickass string quartet, play some premier pieces at Ravinia. So, the lord's hot day can suck it.