Karen
I don’t think we’ve ever done an article that I hoped would be completely irrelevant by the time you cracked open this magazine (see p. 60). But, sadly, that’s probably not going to be the case. This summer should have been a summer “off.” (Actually, remember when every summer you got to be “off”? When you threw cares away like bio notes from third quarter? When your biggest bummer was going to the freezer and the only flavor of popsicle left was the weird-tasting orange one? Yeah, me either.) I forget who promised this, but the world was supposed to be *better* this summer. Not saying I thought COVID was going to be cured, the climate was going to be unchanged and our country was going to be united singing “Kumbaya” around…