Ain't No Cure for the Summertime blues
Pickin' Cotton in Bama |
It’s the summertime blues and according to Eddie Cochran, there ain’t no cure.
The summer blues reminds me of the old-fashioned hillbilly scene on the comedy show, Hee Haw where the actors are all lounging around on country porches, fanning themselves along with the laziest hound you ever saw and the scene is accompanied by the lethargic harmonica tune which always announces the skit.
Our version of the lazy hound...Cody |
Summertime swim hole |
I sometimes hear that music in my head on a dusty, lazy summer day.
As summer comes to an end, anxious children have just realized their summer fun is whittling down as ads of back to school begin to remind them that in a few short days they will have to hit the books once again instead of the pool.
For as many kids that complain of short summer breaks, there are as many moms who cheer that school year brings peace and tranquility to their homes, at least after 8 o’clock.
Summer blues is sometimes escaped by heading to the local movie theater because during the summer the movie folks shove out all their best epic films to keep you in the air condition movie theaters.
Although it is getting harder each summer to find extra dollar bills to spend at the show, especially when the tickets, popcorn and a coke could be used to fund a car payment. Too poor to go to the movies, a Redbox and some microwave popcorn may have to do.
NFL Saints & Titans |
Summer blues means there is absolutely nothing on television to watch, because Hollywood actors must take the summer off. I guess the TV producers think everyone else is able to go on holiday for the summer and no one stays home to watch TV series. They must not have humidity in Celebville because many seek shelter indoors during the sweltering July and August heat. Did anyone mention mosquitoes?
No football, no TV, no escape from bored kids, what can this Mom do? I must sing the Southern Tracy Blues, “Summertime, and the livin’ isn’t easy, kids are jumpin and the temps are high. Hush little baby, don’t you cry!” Sorry Gershwin, but my lyrics are more fitting.
Pea Pickin' in the summer |
Canoe the Creek |
No football, no TV, no escape from bored kids, what can this Mom do? I must sing the Southern Tracy Blues, “Summertime, and the livin’ isn’t easy, kids are jumpin and the temps are high. Hush little baby, don’t you cry!” Sorry Gershwin, but my lyrics are more fitting.
Just a few more days, the blues will go away, and we can begin the countdown of all things autumn. Cause there ain’t no cure for the summertime blues….
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