In summer, the song sings itself. –William Carlos Williams
Deep summer is when laziness finds respectability. –Sam Keen
June 20 being the first day of summer, and thus the ‘official’ start of those lazy hazy days of summer, what better time to rest on my laurels — such as they are — and take it easy. The less said (and the more summer songs I can summon to save me the amount of work that went into my last post), the less strain on my brain to compose today’s post (if that rationale sounds like a reprise of a vaguely familiar theme, I did a celebration of spring songs on March 20 — the first day of spring — titled IT MIGHT AS WELL BE SPRING).
Excuse thus established, on with the show. Enjoy!
And with that, my very fine feted friends (notice I didn’t say fine fetid friends), I declare that….