...and it was taken on the perfect indian summer day. It was the first time we woke up and it felt like autumn was ready to take over, but in the end summer prevailed and the day became a little too warm for this flannel shirt that I wear like an over-spirited miscreant on camping trips and chilly mornings. The day involved morning college football (I'm not interested in college football, but in the beginning of the season, I'm interested in any football), pie from my favorite little pie shop that everybody now knows about but still won't get air conditioning despite blazing ovens, a street fair involving this age-undetermined kid named Marty who dissed all who played his game, and tacos. The evening was rainy and spent quietly with tea and homework. Perfect.
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