It surely feels like summer but it ain’t summer yet. I know because i dont feel the heating sensation burning my neck or the smell of the heat clogging my nose. I hear birds chirping and cars moving around but the kids aren’t screaming and the ghetto hasn’t aroused with a need to be angry. Its warm, nice and warm but not warm enough for tank tops and flip flops. It’s time for light jackets and flat shoes but it ain’t summer yet.