One thing we can all agree on; Summer’s warm weather comes and goes quicker than free pizza in the conference room. It feels like last month I was having an impromptu Sunday Funday on the first warm weekend in May… and next thing you know it’s Labor Day and I still haven’t been back to Iowa to see my Mom. To be fair, I go home for Thanksgiving AND Christmas AND Mother’s Day. Also, as a gay dude in his late thirties, I have two season, indoors and outdoors.

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