The first day of summer. The longest day of the year. Two days I despise and resent, and they always seem to fall on the same day. Every year! It’s an outrage.
We kid, of course. What else can you do under such circumstances? It’s a hundred and fuck outside, swamp ass has set in, and evidently no one thought to stock this place with seasonally appropriate booze. But I survived Thank the maker for air conditioning. And alcohol delivery.
N.P.: “Golgotha Tenement Blues” – Machines of Loving Grace