This morning a DJ mentioned the significance of the day after Labor Day: for many it's the end of summer. In my youth, summertime for me was endless days of playing at the beach, riding my bicycle, reading, and playing ball in the street. Even though my summers aren't free anymore, I still feel like something is ending today. As I get older I find that I sometimes feel like I didn't take advantage of summer. That I didn't hike or ride enough. I actually made it to the beach, once, this summer and it was great.
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