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Fancypants Latin

Ah, we're finally getting into Fall (or Autumn, if you prefer the fancypants Latin word), one of my favorite times of the year. Leaves forming huge drifts, bit of a chill in the air, and rampant pumpkin displays everywhere you turn. Of course, I live in Georgia, where the average temperatures are much more reminescent of, say, late August elsewhere. Fall here is more of an abstract concept, something to be admired as a guiding principle rather than experienced directly. It ain't right, I tell you.

Reading: The last of the Sedaris we have on hand. In this case, Barrel Fever and Dress Your Family in Corduroy and Denim.