Dog Daze Of Summer (1) Comments

Twas a summer unlike any other. The dog-days of summer to be exact.
Laughter floated in the breeze of the days, while the eskimos of the lower 48 enjoyed the sun's rays.
The twinkling nights a chorus of drumbeats remixed with the hoop-n-holler of college co-eds.
The smell of scorched wood hitchhiking a zephyr, weaving in out of the alleyways of the bustling city.
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