One of the wrinkles of life on the Tundra is that summer arrives with all the subtlety of a Labrador Retriever. Here we go - Memorial Day, barbecue & the Indianapolis 500.
Winter and its extremities encompass so much of the calendar year in these parts that this glorious sun and warmth is literally life-giving. Don't blow it. Turn off the PC. Fly the flag. Go outside. Do stuff. Get a little pigment in your pasty skin.
That's enough of this typing indoors crap.
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