If you live in the northern hemisphere, the technical end-of-summer will occur on September 22 this year. And, as in all previous years, this will be an afterthought to the general population. Squirrels are more conscious of the change of seasons, but, as they constitute a very small percentage of the subscribers to the blog, they will not be considered. So unless you are a wonky meteorologist-type, the emotional end-of-summer trumps the actual end-of-summer, and that will occur on Labor Day, September 3, typically celebrated throughout the country by people spending the day contemplating the demise of our major highway system.
By the official end-of-summer, most of us will have already stored our swim fins, switched out our white shoes for dark shoes, and started counting the days until our next summer vacation. Kids will have been back in school long enough to have ruined at least one item of expensive back-to-school clothing, lost at least one textbook, and missed at least four buses on school mornings.
The people left out of this Annual Big Change of Season loop are babies and older boomers. Neither takes much note of the change of seasons. Babies continue to eat, poop, and cause adults in their immediate vicinity to take an inordinate number of photos of them and to post all of them on Facebook.
Older boomers are another story entirely. While they also eat and poop, if they want their photos posted on Facebook, they will most likely have to do it themselves, and they won’t get umpteen comments per photo that all say, “That’s the most beautiful Boomer I’ve ever seen!” Many older Boomers haven’t worn swimsuits since 1984, and the absence of school age children in the immediate vicinity doesn’t serve to remind them that the year, like their sex lives, has its unique seasons.
For this reason, many Boomers may tend to embarrass themselves at this time of year, or, at the very least, act a bit inappropriately. The following is a handy guide to the correct procedures for a successful transition to fall:
1. Clothes that were too tight on you throughout the summer will most likely not improve by wearing them into the fall or by storing them in your closet for another year. Get rid of them.
2. Tee shirts that scream “Myrtle Beach 2012” or “Frankenmuth Bavarian Festival” won’t translate well into the fall or worse, next year when you are vacationing in the Adirondacks. Get rid of them or save them for the nursing home.
3. Swimsuits should not be worn after Labor Day. Or before.
4. Do not sit on your front porch, wearing your flimsy nightgown, leisurely enjoying your coffee on a warm September morning, while parents trudge by, bringing their children to the bus stop. This creates feelings of envy among neighbors, and scares small children.
5. Do not start a diet, in order to atone for the amount of corn dogs and kettle corn you have consumed throughout the summer. The official start of the Holiday Eating Season will begin the day after Labor Day, when the Halloween candy arrives at stores. From there, it’s a downhill slide through Easter, at which point the Boardwalk Fries season starts.
The most important thing to remember at all times is that if you are retired and your children are grown and gone, try, in general, to maintain a low profile at this very busy time of year. That way, no one will suspect that for you, the year goes by in a blur, punctuated by occasional bouts of irregularity. Just pretend you are aware of everything that is going on around you. And lose the flip-flops.
Hippie Cahier
August 21, 2012
Boardwalk Fries season ends? Inconceivable.
Betty Londergan
August 21, 2012
I just sent my daughter off this morning (5 am) to her senior year of college — and I’m feeling sad and empty, so your lovely column was timely and very entertaining. I guess this is the last time I’ll be sending her off to school — so now I’ll never know when summer ends, particularly here in Atlanta. The good news is, I LOVE FALL and never take my flip-flops off until my tootsies freeze. I’m your worst nightmare, Renee!
Meryl Baer
August 21, 2012
The real end of summer is marked by the closing of all the ice cream places around town. I can already feel the change – after a few weeks of craziness in our beach town, people are leaving as the ‘changes’ you describe begin. But around here September is a great month – on nice weekends the beaches are packed, and not just by babies and boomers!
Connie Howard
August 21, 2012
Made me smile this morning, which is infinitely better than others posting photos of me on Facebook, or still feeling comfortable in a swimsuit!
Go Jules Go
August 21, 2012
Sound advice despite not considering your squirrel readership. And there really is no point to dieting so soon before Halloween.
Audrey
August 21, 2012
Hilarious! And makes me kind of wish I was a baby or a boomer, it sounds way more fun than school, packing away the flip flops, and rushing off to work in dark morning hours.
Life in the Boomer Lane
August 22, 2012
I’m having the time of my life right now, for sure. But every stage of life has its own amazements, doesn’t it? I’ve never had a job where I had to rush off in darkness. I wouldn’t love that.
pegoleg
August 21, 2012
All words to live by, but I must disagree on one point. My Frankenmuth Bavarian Festival t-shirt is right at home in most every setting. So is my avatar photo which just so happens to have been snapped while in the charming city of Frankenmuth.
Life in the Boomer Lane
August 22, 2012
Leave it to you to glom onto the Frankenmuth line and make it memorable.
Nataly
August 21, 2012
I’m feeling the season but never giving up on my flip flops! Thanks for a hilarious reality check.
Life in the Boomer Lane
August 22, 2012
Thanks. I see I will have to backtrack on the flip flops thing. Too many people are attached to theirs.
ladye
August 21, 2012
I’m with Nataly on the flip flops. Is there ever a good time to diet??
Kathryn McCullough
August 21, 2012
Ha, I especially love number 3!
Hugs,
Kathy
Sandra Parsons
August 22, 2012
Babies, Boomers and … mothers of babies. And I do not intend to lose the flip flops anytime before my toes turn a scary shade of blue.
Life in the Boomer Lane
August 22, 2012
I’m laughing. I don’t wear flip flops because having anything between my toes bothers me. But I get how attached to them people are.
Carl D'Agostino
August 22, 2012
Except for a few cool or cold days and coupla dozen delightful days it’s always blinking hot summer in Miami.
Life in the Boomer Lane
August 22, 2012
Do you get used to it?
She's a Maineiac
August 22, 2012
#3 is advice I can live with for sure.
Irene
August 22, 2012
Thankfully, my kids are out of the school system….I stress on THANKFULLY! I think one more year and I would have set the Board of Education building on fire.
I wore my bathing suit 3 times this year. And I look pretty good in a suit. I just didn’t want to entertain the guy next door….who’s wife DOESN’T look good in a bathing suit.
I’m with Sandra, the flip flops stay out until the snow flies.
And I’ve noticed that, too, that there’s always a candy/food induced holiday lurking around every corner. Diet? How the hell can you diet?
I will go outside in the early morning in my jammies and hang the birdfeeders (we have raccoons that come around and destroy everything just to get to the birdfeeder seed!) and let the chickens out. If the neighbor is out having coffee in his screened in patio, then I make it hasty. Luckily, there’s lots of obstacles and a butterfly bush that get in the way of his viewing pleasure.
I don’t wear t shirts. I got rid of them YEARS ago. Any that I somehow acquire go to the thrift shop. I agree with you on that!
Life in the Boomer Lane
August 22, 2012
I love that you look good in a bathing suit AND that you don’t diet. You are my hero.
Johanna can Zanten
August 22, 2012
Hi, ha, very funny, and add my gardening crocs to the flip flops..
I am right at the end of my official work career. This just might be the last summer that sees me return to work while the kids across the street return to school and the high school kids’ cars again line the streets of my crescent.I have missed them over the summer. I won’t miss the hords of tourists that overwhelm our town each summer and will soon be gone. There is something reassuring to the changes of the seasons.
Johanna van Zanten
Life in the Boomer Lane
August 22, 2012
When my youngest child graduated from college and went off on his own, summer became simply work in hot weather, and fall was work in cool weather. Aside from that, they seemed the same.