A couple of days ago, Jorge stopped by for one of his impromptu visits. Since the weather was hot and muggy, we sipped tall glasses of ice tea instead of our usual coffees. My pal said he was feeling listless and sad because it is August. We love to commiserate about these feelings because we both usually have to weather the August Doldrums.
Like me, Jorge detests summery weather. He’s had to counter remarks that people make regarding his Mexican heritage and hot weather. He usually, patiently explains to the unsuspecting strangers that just because he looks Mexican, that doesn’t mean he loves Mexican weather. He grew up in Los Angeles, not Mexico City. On those days when Jorge feels mischievous, he also mentions that Los Angeles used to be in Mexico.
Regardless of family background, the simple fact is that there are many people who hate Summer. We feel the…
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thank you!
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