When I tell you that nothing good happened this summer, BELIEVE ME. I am not prone to exaggeration.
Well, OK. Sometimes, but not often.
Seriously, when the best thing to happen to a person all summer is a clear mammogram, that is a Bad Summer. Well, I did go to the Berkshires and California a few times.
But I’m still referring to this summer as the Summer of Suck for reasons you surely understand. In honor of the approaching autumnal equinox, here’s a look at the summer that was.
Good riddance, Summer. Fall, please be kind.