
As we inch closer to the end of another glorious summer in "the greatest city in the world," I have but one question: How will you remember your summer 2009? Beach umbrellas and blankets? I certainly don't doubt the umbrella part. Not that I didn't relish every moment of those 25 days of rain during May and June. Similarly, I will always remember having to wear a sweater and jeans combo to a rooftop party in July because of our lovely weather. Those are summer memories that you just can't buy, my dear readers.
I do have to send out a hearty thank you to the great states of Florida and Wisconsin for giving me a semblance of a tan this summer. This was the first summer in recent memory where I didn't even take my shirt off in the great state of Illinois--I think we were all winners in that game. The much maligned Mother Nature does have a chance to redeem herself in my world by blessing those of us going to see Jimmy Buffett at Alpine Valley this Saturday with nice weather. The forecast for Saturday? Mostly cloudy, High 66 and low 48--what a bitch.
I certainly do not want to turn my beloved stress relieving blog into a political debate (our sponsors don't condone that here) or a long winded rant on Global Warming. I would, however, like to know how this Global Warming epidemic makes a summer cold and a winter even colder? Are you aware that we didn't hit the 90 degree mark once this past July? If Global Warming is indeed such a crisis, why am I wearing a jacket in late August? And do I really have to remind you of our 8 month winter in '08-'09? Unlike most of the questions that I pose to you here, I do actually have an answer. In true "Sux in the City" fashion though, I'll present it in question form. Did you know that the Earth's temperature has raised exactly one half of a degree in the last 30 years (according to The Weather Channel)? Wow, at that rate we will really be in trouble in about 600 years. Plan accordingly my friends.
How will I look back on the summer of '09? Well, I will always remember the summer of '09 as the summer (or final straw) that convinced me that I need to relocate to a dryer climate for my sanity's sake. Seattle or Bust!




