The End of Summer
It’s the end of summer here in Washington. It’s never as nice as the beginning of summer. At least in May we have a short respite from the pedigree school students and the interns.
As the nights get longer, my patience gets shorter. I know it will be a matter of weeks before some vapid AU sorority girl nearly hits me with her daddy’s car (with an odds-on favorite New Jersey licence plate).
Sigh.
