Your friends all just came over and you ordered a bunch of pizza and Mountain Dew. You've fired up NCAA Football on your Xbox. No school tomorrow. The adults don't care if you stay up all night long. A perfect Summer evening. You are 43 years old. The year is 2024.
There is nothing like that first true sweatshirt weather day. Crisp fall air. Full slate of football and playoff baseball.
It’s like I’m reborn as a person. The possibilities limitless. Our hopes and dreams have no bounds. Our misshapen bodies covered in layers. What a feeling.