Our annual posting of this song comes courtesy of its apt title. All glory usually goes to the first day of summer, and its immediately-following first night. The second night usually gets forgotten, and that’s why I have a soft spot for it.
We’ve played this song before, and after almost 50 summers here on earth I realize there are more repeats than new treads at this point. Still, like a good Christmas song that only gets brought out once a year, I love a song that is as timely as it is fleeting. Like summer.
