“What was that sound?” - you think to yourself as you rake up the leaves in the backyard.
A few minutes later - “There it is again!” you say aloud this time.
Startled, you look up from scooping up the ashes of the annual victory cigar you enjoyed the previous Saturday night to scan the world around you. As the cool wind blows through you, a faint bouncing sound can be made out in between the rustling of the trees.
“My God, it’s time!” you exclaim, as you shuffle in your pocket looking for the car keys.