An Old Friend
“But when fall comes, kicking summer out on its treacherous ass as it
always does one day sometime after the midpoint of September, it stays
awhile like an old friend that you have missed. It settles in the way an
old friend will settle into your favorite chair and take out his pipe
and light it and then fill the afternoon with stories of places he has
been and things he has done since last he saw you.”
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