We only wanted to sit outside . . .
it is June after all!
It was chilly, I was in shorts;
had to go in and change.
Brought out all the fixings . . .
a fresh pitcher of margaritas,
ice, a bit of salt and a
couple of glasses.
Of course, it starts to rain . . .
Went inside and made hot
chocolate.
Where the hell is June and
what have they done with it?!
~!@#$%^&*()_+
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