If some minuscule amount of sun can stay up past 8, then that means summer isn’t over.
If it doesn’t, break out the flannel I guess.
Ever do a thing and you’re like, “Boy am I going to regret this thing!” and yet you still do the thing?
Seriously, what’s up with that?
I determine fall by the moment certain products become pumpkin-flavored that need not be pumpkin-flavored. That being said:
1) Summer went far too quickly, guys
2) Would anyone like to take 5 beers from my fridge? I’ve made a terrible mistake