It's been 80 degrees here in Kansas City these last few days.
My sore throat and overpriced dayquil blame you,
And so I'm here today to do a little fall dance.
Just me. My cider candle. And my cider cider.
Trying to bring back that thing called fall.
And if it truly does get down to 36 degrees tomorrow night like
Mr. Weatherman predicts ... we'll all know who truly made that happen.
So what are you dancing for?
Fall, Winter, Summer, Rain?