How do you know that summer has arrived?
Well, maybe you don't know.
Do your neighborhood parks become large fields filled with fairy dust?
Does dessert, which used to be restricted to fruit or jello, now arrive, unannounced, in
small trucks with musical accompaniment?
Are night skies, formerly cold and grey, now filled with
lightning and huge mulit-colored explositions. Does anyone run inside to hide from them?
No?
Maybe it is not true what they say about summer being magical.
That's probably something that only kids believe in.