Things We Love: Annoying, Catchy Song of the Summer
Around here, we're wondering exactly where summer is. Almost every summer day here in Cleveland has been either 68 degrees or rainy. Not that we're completely complaining; I suppose that we could be sweltering and dealing with the 98-degrees-in-the-shade type of weather we usually get.
To warm up, we suggest the above song, one that has somehow implanted itself in the brain of most of us. We apologize in advance.