Mason’s Scarlet Punchers, those intrepid women “of a certain age,” are risking it all in September. Yes, in defiance of good sense and triple digit temperatures (as of this writing) we are stepping out boldly, as befits our mission statement, and planning to dine al fresco for our September gathering on Mary Carlman’s delightful deck. When I was a girl in Connecticut, back in the dark ages, we bought our “back to school” clothes in early September, and many of us couldn’t wait ...