The Summer jams continue. Yeah, the season's heat can be oppressive, and by September you are pretty much over it, but as far as seasons go there is little argument that summertime is the most footloose of the the four. Beach days, bocce ball, cookouts, rooftop parties, road trips, friends with pools and ice-chests filled with beer - all topped off with cold margaritas and music. I've rapped about seasonal/situational listening patterns multiple times, and Summer, without a doubt, owns them all.
If you've pulled a Rip Van Winkle, and haven't been . . .
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