It’s August, and you know what that means: Washington’s about to get all wee-weed up. Of course, that doesn’t necessarily mean what you think it means.
There's a bright, golden haze on the meadow
There's a bright, golden haze on the meadow.
The corn is as high as an elephant's eye
And it looks like it's climbing clear up to the sky.
Oh, what a beautiful Mornin'
Oh, what a beautiful day.
I've got a beautiful feelin'
Everything's goin' my way.
Now, just wash that man out of your hair, and get out there and enjoy your day:
(Apologies to Rogers, Hammerstein and Gordon MacRae)
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