Hot dog! It's summer

Just came in from an evening run with my neighbor Christine. Truth be told, I really wanted to walk tonight. I had no great desire to run in 93 degree heat -- and it was 7 pm when we set out. What crazy person runs in 93 degree heat? Us, apparently, with some hill walking thrown in for good measure.
Found this little gem on a mail box along the running route. My thoughts, exactly!

Now I think I'll just spend the rest of the evening sipping home-brewed iced tea and reading a little more of Anna Karenina.