Well, summer is over. Not officially, I suppose, but it always feels that way after the Labor Day weekend draws to a close.
I just got back in the city a little while ago after spending a few days up in Connecticut, where the weather, frankly, was shitty, then, a few days in Cape Cod, where it was very nice, although I had to wear a jacket on Sunday evening. That's when you know summer is basically over.
But copius amounts of seafood and bloody marys were consumed, so good times, good times.
Monday, September 04, 2006
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