2005-04-14 - 10:12 p.m.
Spring was late this year, but with the cherry blossoms in full bloom, it has finally come to the district that we lovingly refer to as the president's blast radius. And you know what that means...mating season.
The girls are in heat and the boys can barely keep their pants clean. The bars are full and the dance floors are over flowing.
I love the looks on people's faces when they've snuck out of work early and they're just genuinely happy to be out of doors. "I might be fired when I go back in there, but damn it's nice out."
Time to go enjoy the night air.