In the summer, I transition from sipping warm honey chai in a mug during my afternoon 'catch-my-breath' moments to drinking iced Creamy Root Beer Zevia in a small Yeti Rambler. I exchange my slippers for house slides. I crave BLTs and pimento cheese dip for these three months of the year, but no more than that. Summer elicits new and different thirsts.
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