We are nearing my favorite time of year. Which is what you ask? Spring/Summer. I can’t choose between them because that would be like asking me to pick one kid over the other. So not happening. Besides, this is Vegas and sping does blend so seamlessly into summer that it is difficult to tell when one ends and the next begins. The true heart of the matter is that I have many reasons for loving spring/summer. My tops being these: 
1. Baseball season is about to kick off….Go Red Sox! Yes, in a family full of football fans, I am the odd man out. It’s all good though.
2. Weather is warming up which means barbeque season is ready to hit full swing.
3. Lazy days by the pool (because honestly, in Vegas heat you don’t really want to be too far from a pool and margarita).
4. No more freezing our arses off.
5. Did I mention margaritas? Oh yes. Please accept my apologies for the short term memory loss. Beer’s good too. I will take a Blue Moon served in a nice frosty Pilsner with a slice of orange please. Preferably brought to me by a shirtless and well tanned piece of eye candy.
Yes you’ll do Mr. Inspiration for Levi hottie. You may bring me my beer now. Drool… oh sorry I lost my train of thought. Where was I? Right. Spring/Summer. Got it. As with all good things there are some down sides. Hundred and fifteen degree heat people? And don’t give me that “It’s a dry heat” bullshit. Hot is hot any way you slice it. Other downside? It does eventually come to an end. 
Such is the way of things. Time for me to get back to work. Daydreaming of Paul Walker, Blue Moon and warm weather has almost lured me away from the real task at hand. ‘Wolf-fairy’ must be finished. (Doesn’t that name just kill you? I have yet to cement a title and my friend refers to it as that or The Fairy God Wolf. They both suck, but its entertaining to hear them. LOL) Yes, yes, I am going now.
