get ready for another six months of changing underwear at lunchtime

It's the first day of summer, that humid bastard. Yes, believe it or not, despite weeks of 80+ degree days across the Southland, it is only beginning. I hope you're all celebrating the solstice the traditional way:

Winter solstice got all sorts of cool holidays in ye olden dayes: Saturnalia, Yule, Kwanzaa. What does the summer get? Midsummer? St. John's Eve? Bah. I'll be inside until September.