Sunburn, sky-high electric bills and other awful things that make summer quietly terrible

It’s Wednesday, and that means it’s time for the first official unofficial summer edition of The Gripe Report . We talked about it recently, but I don’t care what science says; summer starts when we hit Memorial Day. Once the Indy 500 is in the books and the grill is fired up , I’m in summer mode. Have a gripe? Send it in!: matthew.reigle@outkick.com When I was a kid, summer was my favorite season. It meant no school, warm weather , and my birthday was close. Now, it might be my least favorite s