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The first day of flip flop weather always makes me smile. Dining al fresco, canoodling in the park, endless walks through boston common and the public garden. This year, which is starting like any other warm season, is quite a bit different. I have multitudes of friends to dine al fresco with, a beautiful person to canoodle in the park with and me, myself, and I to meander through the common and garden. It's sox season, Marathon Monday is right around the corner and lazy north end pool days and roof deck parties are on their way. I'm in a good place. But something is missing. You are missing.