October in the tropics is just about like every other month. Sometimes we still try to convince ourselves that its fall, though. And you know what that means: someone has to say, "Don't know how many more days like this we're gonna get."
Then you do a bunch of stuff like:
Stop the Pakistani on his motorcycle and buy some ice cream (I still miss the ice cream trucks as a kid where you climbed up on the side, I'm sure we have lawsuits to thank for those disappearing).
Hang out on the stoop and down those popsicles.
Grill some chicken.
Grab your gloves and a ball...
And play a little HotBox, that is always a blast.
Then just as the sun heads down, get inside and savor it all. Who knows how many days like this we'll get, right??
1 comment:
I love Bethany's Chelsea jersey, the look on adik's face as you no doubt explain something about baseball, Angie's flip flops, skirt, and the yellow and black guard rail, and of course the pakistani (what does his call sound like?) You should do a post on the various sounds people/vendors make going by the house... wait...don't...let us...
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