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'Tis the season for sunshine. 'Tis also the season for the Lunatic to start covering up from head to toe to prevent sunburn. So today I'm wearing my 'uniform' -- black sneakers, black socks, black long pants, black long-sleeved T-style shirt, and for when I'm out in the Evil Hot Sun, a broad-brimmed black felt hat. And prescription sunglasses.

To better prepare for the season, I should probably dig out my black fingerless gloves.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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