All the Americans and other Quidditch players are swarming into our small, quiet little town with my sports medicine clinic just sitting there
waiting to be
visited by those of you who wish to be in peak socio-physical condition for your various matches. Make an appointment now.
Now that my self-indulgent plug is done, I feel like I should say that cooling temps, falling leaves, and extra blue skies make me want two things ...
1. A dog
2. Pumpkin everything
ergo ...
3. I am a cliche.