After I got out of work here on Saturday, I went home and pulled the lawnmower out of the garage. I just mowed the lawn last Saturday, but I did it again this week mostly just to get rid of the leaves.
This week, before I started to mow, I noticed there didn't seem to be as many leaves as there were last week. So ...
Well, the first weekend of fall is in the history books. Okay, probably nothing of major importance would qualify the weekend as something we'd read about 100 years from now.
I'm not sure why I'm even tackling the question, but summer is about to end, at least unofficially, so can we look into the crystal ball to find an answer, good bad?