Now, don't get me wrong. I love the South, and I love Texas. But there are a couple of times a year that I think, "Man. I wish I was in New England." Summer. And Fall.
Summer because it's flipping hot here. I like to compare Texas summers to childbirth (or what I have heard about childbirth). You always forget how bad it is until it is happening.
And Fall because, well... just look.
We were cheated right? Look how beautiful.
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