When I was a teenager, AM radio stations blasted the summer season over the airwaves with regular frequency.
“It’s summertime summertime sum sum summertime.”
I loved it!
School was out. I had a full three or four months of freedom. (And rest assured, I always made the most of it.)
Even though I live in South Florida now, where seasons never seem to change, I still hold precious memories of those summer days. They make me smile.