Summer time is here and life is good. It's amazing how things change when the weather gets warmer and the skirts and tops smaller. You end up staying up and out for that matter, later than any other time of year. I have no trouble eating dinner at 9.30pm in the summer and teeing off at 6.30pm thinking that if we push we can get in 18 before it gets too dark. If I did that int he winter I'd have indigestion for the rest of the week. Another thing about summer is liberties that are taken visiting your friends... "I just thought we'd drop by and give you back that cup of flour we borrowed." "Do you realize that it's a quarter to 11, you are slurring your words and not wearing any pants?" Ok, so summer time shouldn't be an excuse to have a more drinks but gawd damn it's hard not to have a few. Everywhere you go it seems like a good excuse to have a drink. "Well we did just finish the laundry..." or "I'm going to mow the lawn later, is 9am too early for a Caesar?" or "Is this Baileys on my cereal?". I guess that the warm weather actually effects your judgment and forces you to concede one to the liquor gods once in a while. It's how you control the desires that keeps you flying the straight and narrow. Anyways wherever you are, have a few cocktails on me and don't feel guilty about it, it's the summertime.
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