I am done ranting.

The unladylike language does not become me.

You know what does become me? Natty Light, bags, Minnesota, fires, and little baby Mary Janes for the parents-to-be J and S.

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Summer is rapidly, rapidly coming to an end around here. I won't complain, since I've spent most of it either poolside or on my bike, but I still feel like we're just getting started, man. We're just getting started.