Whatever Doesn't Kill You...

Victory is Ours 

Friends, Mondales, colleagues. The year is over. All the blood, sweat, and tears have lead us to the 2/3rds point. For three glorious months will we not have to wallow in the stale library environment or be held captive in our homes by law books. No more. NO MORE I say.

We shall bask in the sun, drink from cups overflowing with beer, and become literate in current pop culture again. Our skin will attain a healthy glow; the opposite sex will once more find us attractive. Significant others will recognize their long lost mates.

Summer is a good time, and this summer will be a great time. We shall suck the marrow out of this, the last summer before the inevitable 8 to 7 jobs assault us. Join me friends, raise a glass and cheer, “Summer time is here.”*


* Or if you prefer “Donna Martin Graduates!”