Summertime blues? Fuck that.


 

Even though its hot as hell in Texas, I still think of happy thoughts while we burn under the already 100+ degree temperatures.  The sun isn’t necessarily nice to us here.   It’s kind of an opposite land where everyone stays inside during the day and then we crawl out of our air conditioned caves like cockroaches when the sun goes down…

While sitting in my cave today, going through my record collection, I rarely even remember what I have most of the time. Getting ready for a record swap in July, I came across this song that pretty much explains how I feel about the summer:  Good times – Chic

 

Just thought I would share…

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