In the summer, I see freeway traffic spilling onto the side streets and suburban community parks barren of pedestrian life that are so still and silent that you would think they resided in an eternal dimension which had inexplicably crossed over to this one.

small flowers crack concrete too?

bocce. beer drinking. hot dog eating contests. drag racing. at night the drive-in.

Short sleeves

In England during the summer it's anyone's guess what the weather will be like as the Met Office, who supply the forecasts, clearly haven't a clue, which is great as I like to be surprised by the weather.

Ritual abuse.