Is it just me?

Now, this summer of 2007 hasn't totally sucked. Compared to the summer of 2006, it's been great. But considering the fact that the summer of 2006 SUCKED MORE ASS any other summer I can remember in the last 17 years...that's not saying much.

Now, don't get me wrong, I LOVE Alaska. But when the weather's shitty in the summertime...it makes me want to puke. Puke, then pick it up and throw it at the sky.

I daydream of Mother Nature being covered in my puke.

"Take that you frigid bitch!"

I survive the winters so I can make it to the summer.

One nice summer day is worth a week of "freeze your balls off" winter.

I guess if I was a skier, or snowboarder or owned a snowmachine, the winters would be more than a big cold pain in the ass.

But I'm not, so they are.

There have been a few days this summer I seriously thought..."The hell with this, I want a beach,hot sun, I want to be afraid of wearing too light an SPF!"

But then a nice summer day hits, and those thoughts are long gone.

Is it just me that gets so wrapped up in the weather from June 1st to August 31st?

Maybe I need to lighten up, and just take each day for what it is.

As I write this, it's cold, and wet, and cloudy...and the forecast calls for more of the same for the next few days.

As long as it gets nice by the weekend, I could care less.

But if it snows this weekend...I'm killing something.

Go Aces!

-Bob