Recently, the summer heat finally broke like a fever that had lasted, oh, four and a half months. And we could breathe again. Compared to last summer, this one was mild...in that we actually had some precipitation and days here and there that the temperature wasn't over 100. Now that fall is beginning to seep in with cooler mornings and evenings and breezes throughout the day, summer is already beginning to seem like a string of distant memories. The misery of the suffocating heat Texas summers bring is settling to the bottom of the memory jar while all the good stuff bubbles to the top so that even so soon removed from it, what we remember isn't the hot, just the happy.
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