It's officially the first day of fall and yes, I know that spring is the season of love. But it wasn't the beginning of spring that I came home to see this (see picture below) hanging across the street right by my house. Ok, ok, I'll also agree that the sentiment hanging there doesn't really qualify as romantic love, which is the feel of the song my title comes from. Ah, well. It was in the air. 
- Max
