A Summer Tragedy

The wonderful season of summer has been here for the longest time(like almost two months now), and it is now almost over. The one thing I love doing, it's almost like a tradition at this point, is going to the beach. Let's tally up the times I've relaxed by the waves, shall we? Hmmm, that comes up to an amazing total of, 0!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes, that's right, I have not been to the beach once, so far. But, I plan to before fall and winter are here once again. I've been to the pool quiet often, but nearly as often as I try to go every year. I know I'm whining, but I can't help it. I simply like going to the beach, and going to the pool. Except for the whole sand thing. Once you're wet, that stuff sticks to ya, man! That's the once part I hate about it. Everything else, the waves, the sounds, the calming sensation, I love it all. It's almost mesmerizing, huh? I think so. I hope that I get a chance to before the "chillyness" settles in.