If only for today -- since I'm told that later this week, temperatures will be close to 90 again -- it feels like fall, and I am ecstatic. The air is crisp and cool (not to mention that for the first time in months, it's below 70 degrees in my apartment), the wind is blowing a swift fall breeze, the leaves are swirling... if only this were continuing, I'd be a happy man. I miss fall. I love fall. Hell, if only for the fact that I like cool mornings and evenings and wearing jackets, I like fall. And the football games and the county fairs and Halloween and warm comforters. Yet another reason why my best friend is my best friend... she knows me too damn well. She saw this comic and mailed it to me because she thought of me as soon as she read it -- it even uses one of my favorite words.