Man, this Summer heat has got me beat. got me thinking how I wish some Winter snow would show. That's when I look around the corner. see an ice cream truck come to bring me something sweet. There seems something 'bout this day outside, where the hot continues to make more heat. But I stand out on the ever-so-thirsty lawn, I say it could use a good mow. take off my shoes, pick up my trusty, rusty, old waterhose. Walk around, let the crisp blades of grass wiggle through my toes. Next comes my trip to the pool - pour on lotion - summer clothing. instead of hot *** bikinis or trunks pieced together by string. No sunburns for me! I'll gladly skip out on the red, awful sting.