No matter what the official first day of fall is, to me and to many Americans, Labor Day marks the transition from the steamy bright days of summer to the smells of autumn. This is a day to rest on your laurels, when you can anticipate the day that Honey Crisp apples arrive in the roadside stands and look forward to when the country air gets the first tinges of wood smoke. Today is a day to dance with your friends. Happy Labor Day everyone.
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