It's a warm day here, warm and swampy. I like warm and swampy. I was born on the swampy side of Indianapolis.
Short pants are a different story. I come from a time long, long ago when short pants were for little boys and big boys wore long pants, and little boys couldn't wait to get their first pair of longs—or, in this case, totally longs.
I've outgrown all that, of course, at least to the point where I can wear short pants on vacations or around the house with the blinds drawn.
Of course I'm always on vacation now, so there's that.
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