It was taken from us before we even knew what we had. Today marks the death of my first Spring Break since I got done with Grad School many moons ago.
Spring Break ‘07 led a brief but fruitful life. It’s early days were known by a leisurely pace and its last days were marked with an emerald green hue that culminated in a leaping leprachaun based St. Paddy’s Day reverie.
Alas Spring Break ‘07, you weren’t the best, you weren’t the first but you were the latest.
We had a good thing going there Spring Break ‘07 but we’ll just have to write this off as a lesson learned.
Spring Break 2007. R.I.P.
